"Haha, why must it be an ancient freak? I've killed ancient freaks too!"
"Greetings, Brother Shi!" Yue Chan and Witch cupped their hands.
Shi Yongheng had not used the Zhu Yan Precious Technique to change his appearance.
"Heh, it's been a long time, you two fairies. You're as lovely as ever!
"I've already picked you both out as my sisters-in-law. Why are you hanging around with these people?
"Wouldn't my little brother be heartbroken if he saw you?"
Witch smiled sweetly. "Brother Shi, didn't your little brother die in the Lower Realm? You wouldn't want us to spend our lives as widows, would you?"
Yue Chan's expression did not change, as though the conversation had nothing to do with her.
She knew Shi Hao was alive. She had even encountered him in the Yuantian Secret Realm.
"You have so little faith in your future husband?
"He survived having his Supreme Bone dug out when he was only a few months old. A few false-god ants think they can kill him? What a joke."
"Brother, I'm Shi Yongheng. May I ask your name?"
"Zhe Xian."
The man with the golden lamp spoke little. He struck Shi Yongheng as a ruthless man who wasted no words.
"Haha! Care to trade a few blows?"
Shi Yongheng wanted to see how far he stood from the very best of his generation.
Zhe Xian said nothing. He rose gracefully into the air, his lithe figure weaving through Shi Yongheng's surging blood qi.
Boom!
Their palms collided, unleashing boundless divine light. Blazing radiance filled every direction.
Yue Chan and Witch felt their hearts pound. If that force reached them, they could never withstand it.
They were among the finest of their generation, yet before these two, they...
The two traded punches, each blow stronger than the