"Damn it, this so-called Shadow Clan descendant is far too arrogant. I can't stand watching anymore. Let me go."
Amid the crowd, a young man holding a long blade wore an enraged expression. He was a descendant of the Blade Sect, one of the Human Race's top powers, and a peerless prodigy in his own right—proud and haughty.
Having listened to the Shadow Clan descendant curse and insult them for half an hour, he had long since reached the limit of his patience.
"No. That Shadow Clan descendant may be arrogant, but his strength is real. You are strong, but there are plenty on Nameless Mountain stronger than you. Don't throw away your life in a moment of impulsiveness."
At that moment, the woman standing beside him spoke softly. She stretched out a jade-white arm to block him, her face grave.
"Sis, I can't take it anymore. Are we just supposed to let him stand there and insult Nameless Mountain's Sect Master? I'm going first, bastard."
After speaking, the young man leaped into the air and flew toward the Shadow Clan descendant. Once he arrived before him, he took out his long blade and held it across his chest.
"Lu Xuan, descendant of the Human Race's Blade Sect, has come to seek your guidance."
As soon as Lu Xuan spoke, Gale, the Shadow Clan descendant before him, looked utterly disdainful.
"The one I want to challenge is the Human Race's common ruler, not some insignificant nobody like you. While I still have a little patience, get down."
Gale looked at Lu Xuan with utter contempt. Lu Xuan might be strong, but in his eyes, he was still not worth noticing.
A mere nameless nobody dared challenge him?
"What the hell are you? You dare challenge Nameless Mountain's Sect Master, the