Lu Yijiang first scrutinized Su Hao carefully, then shook his head. "You're not a Martial Artist. I don't fight people who aren't Martial Artists."
Su Hao casually pointed a finger.
"Whoosh—"
The crowd saw a flash of Strong Light, followed by a violent tremor rising from beneath their feet.
"Boom—"
A huge blast rang out in the distance, and before long, a mushroom cloud rose into the air.
Su Hao withdrew his finger. "I am."
Lu Yijiang, Gao Qi, and the others' pupils contracted sharply.
They had not sensed much Qi from Su Hao, nor had they seen him gather strength for an attack. Yet he had unleashed such a powerful strike with such effortless ease.
"Could this be some special Martial Art technique?"
Lu Yijiang sensed an intense threat from Su Hao, and his fighting spirit soared. Staring fixedly at Su Hao, he said, "This is too close to Small Town. Let's go somewhere else to spar."
With that, he rose into the air and flew into the distance.
Su Hao followed close behind.
Gao Qi and Taicheng exchanged a glance, looked at Ashan and the others, then flew after them to watch.
Feng Cheng quietly asked Ashan, "Boss Ashan, why did Boss Wei suddenly want to fight someone? Has he been cooped up doing research for too long?"
Ashan laughed. "He probably wants to test things out. It's rare to encounter such an interesting and powerful individual. To be honest, I haven't had a real fight in a long time either. If Boss Wei hadn't gone first, I might have gone up to exchange a few moves with them myself."
They had become too powerful—so powerful that, aside from Cosmic Disasters, they could not think of anyone capable of posing a serious threat to them.
Now that they