"Shang Xingren? What was he doing here?"
Jiang Yan still remembered this former defeated opponent of his. After all, Shang Xingren possessed the legendary spatial talent and had once escaped from Jiang Yan's hands, leaving Jiang Yan with his name.
Shang Xingren walked closer and directly announced his purpose.
"Jiang Yan, this time, I want to fight you fair and square!"
Jiang Yan smiled and asked, "Didn't you lose fair and square last time?"
Shang Xingren choked, realizing that did seem to be the case, but he still stubbornly spoke.
"I want to challenge you again and see how much I've improved these past few days."
Jiang Yan nodded in agreement. "Fine, then come on. I'll also see how much I've improved these past few days."
"Hurry up and start. I'm quite busy."
At those words, Shang Xingren's entire aura erupted, and he once more burrowed into the shadows.
Jiang Yan smiled helplessly. Why was it this move again?
Jiang Yan's reaction speed had now doubled. Even the slightest ripples in space could catch his attention, so Shang Xingren's move was riddled with flaws in his eyes.
Jiang Yan turned around and casually threw a punch into the void.
Bang—
A muffled boom rang out from the void. Jiang Yan's fist force had actually disturbed space itself, severely injuring Shang Xingren.
Shang Xingren flew out of the spatial rift and lay limply on the ground. In that instant, he seemed to see his late great-grandmother beckoning to him, her voice and face still vivid in his memory.
"He's gotten stronger..."
Shang Xingren stared at the sky, which was clear and pure. Blood trickled from his mouth, yet his state of mind was frighteningly calm at that moment.
He suddenly felt somewhat relieved.
Shang Xingren was still at the middle Innate