"Ah, what a pity he is not me, and I am not him. He is in the heavens, while I am on the ground. This gap is truly vast!"
Yang Zhengshan's emotions were complicated beyond words.
In the Wanli Sea Region, he had been an existence that looked down on all living beings, yet here in Shanggu Prefecture, his status had plummeted to rock bottom. Standing among the crowd, he was as tiny as an ant, with no one paying him any attention, let alone looking up to him.
Ever since he had stepped into Shanggu Prefecture, the difference between cloud and mud could be seen everywhere, as though a rustic villager had mistakenly wandered into a bustling imperial capital.
"Hahaha, Lu Fusheng, I thought you were going to keep playing the cowardly turtle!"
"Stop pestering me with nonsense! This Old Man has no time to tangle with you right now!"
"Oh? In that case, why not exchange a couple of moves first?"
"Have you thought clearly about the consequences?"
"What? Are you afraid?"
Sun Qingrui seemed to have been provoking Lu Fusheng all along.
Sun Qingrui's provocation clung like a maggot in the bones. Lu Fusheng's face was as deep as still water, but in the end, he could no longer restrain himself. His figure shot forward like a rainbow, lunging straight at Sun Qingrui. The latter threw back his head and laughed loudly, and the heavy sword on his back rang out as it swept across the air.
Amid the clash of metal, the crimson Spear Light and gilded Sword Qi collided with a thunderous boom. Sun Qingrui's heavy sword was a full six inches wide, and at this moment, golden light surged from it; wherever the blade pointed, its sharp aura pierced the heavens.
Yang Zhengshan stood