"Saiba, you excel at tracking. You must find that brat for me."
The World Lord Level Expert stood atop a hill, his expression indifferent and Slaughter Intent surging in his eyes as he spoke coldly.
"Yes, Father!"
Behind him, a similarly towering young man with patches of silver-white scales on his face bowed in response.
"Do not confront him head-on. That brat's realm is not high, but he has many tricks and considerable strength. Notify me immediately once you find him," the World Lord Level Expert said.
"I understand!"
A cold glint flashed through the tall young man Saiba's eyes. Holding a spear, he nodded.
"Go." The World Lord Level Expert vanished from where he stood.
I'd like to see just how strong he is compared to me, Saiba. Only then did Saiba reveal a trace of defiance as he stomped his foot.
Boom!
The ground shattered, and his figure shot straight into the sky, turning into an icy-blue streak of light as he flew into the distance.
As the son of a World Lord Level Expert, Saiba possessed exceptional talent and strength. Few could rival him among those of the same realm, and he could even kill Universe Level Martial Artists across realms.
He could have broken through to the Universe Level long ago, yet he had delayed doing so because he wanted to obtain rare opportunities that would make him stronger and give him a deeper foundation upon reaching the Universe Level.
Only then could he become a World Lord Level Expert like his father, perhaps even surpassing him.
Of course, that was merely a thought hidden deep in his heart.
If that World Lord Level Expert knew that his son wanted to slap him, the old wave, to death on the beach, who knew whether he would