Cloud Sword City... one of the four great main cities of Sacred Ancestor Continent.
As a main city, its prosperity went without saying; it was easy enough to imagine.
The moment one entered the city, it was a sea of people, bustling and deafening.
"Hehe, how interesting. He bent that steel spear just by pressing it down?"
"Let me, let me... let me try. Si'er can do it too."
"..."
A young boy laboriously squeezed into the crowd, picked up a spear from the ground, and prepared to imitate them with great seriousness.
"Go on, get lost!"
"Whose child is this? Stop making trouble here."
"..."
The bare-chested, brawny performer pushed the boy aside with one hand.
Then he reached out, intending to take the spear from the boy's hand.
However!!
He exerted a little strength, yet the spear did not budge in the slightest.
Uh!!
This...
The bare-chested man thought it was an illusion. Just as he was about to exert himself again—
Alas!!
This time, no matter how much strength he used... it was all in vain.
What the—
What was going on?
How could a young boy possess such tremendous strength?
"Hehe!"
Just as the man was staring in astonishment, the boy gave him a soft smile.
The next moment!!
Before he could react, the boy had already picked up the spear, squeezed out of the crowd... and dashed swiftly into the distance...
"You little brat, you actually dared to steal my weapon."
"Whose child is this? Are the adults not going to control him!?"
"None of you are saying anything, huh?"
"Fine, fine, fine!"
"Then I'll act as your parents and teach him a proper lesson."
"..."
As he spoke, the bare-chested man rapidly chased after the boy.
"Don't run!"
"You little brat... don't let me