Hardi's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone from the Orlant Federation.
Man Ka's expression changed slightly.
Inside the warship, Ke Luote and the others' gazes also sharpened slightly, revealing a moment of hesitation.
They had already harbored misgivings. It was only because a Domain Lord Level powerhouse had stepped forward that they had gained the confidence to make a move against this planet.
Now, hearing the words spoken by the Universe Level Martial Artist on the other side, along with that disdainful tone, it was obvious that he had something to rely on. The misgivings in their hearts surfaced once more.
"Could that brat really have inherited a Baron Title from the Great Qian Empire? Otherwise, how could a Universe Level Martial Artist appear on such a backward planet?" the blond man Auston said with an unpleasant expression.
"Impossible. The Great Qian Empire is an advanced cosmic civilization. How could a native martial artist with no foundation whatsoever inherit a title? What qualifications does he have?" Ke Luote said, his expression gloomy and his eyes flickering.
"Don't rush. Let Man Ka test him a little more," Qing Lun said blandly, glancing at him as though she felt Ke Luote was overreacting.
Outside, Man Ka stood facing Hardi, whose features could not be seen.
The atmosphere had grown tense because of Hardi's words.
After hesitating for a moment, Man Ka sneered. "What arrogance! Our Orlant Federation is still a low-level cosmic civilization. You're merely a Universe Level Martial Artist. What right do you have to look down on us?"
"The Orlant Federation? Heh~" Hardi's hoarse voice remained unchanged as he chuckled. "If you don't believe me, then try making a move."
That contemptuous tone finally enraged Man Ka. He snorted coldly and shouted:
"Fine! Let