On the arena stage, a misty rain fell.
Lin Yunwang's aged face was filled with chilliness. "You dare deny what you did yourself?"
"Killing a pack of evildoers is what a martial artist ought to do. You, on the other hand, you old bastard, have ruined my reputation like this. This president will not show mercy later."
Jiang Changkong stepped onto the arena, and a surging wave of air crashed forth, shaking the stage without end.
"You have a reputation?" Lin Yunwang sneered. "You fabricated charges, wiped out the Chu Family, and casually slaughtered members of my Lin Family and the Jin Family. You truly deserve to die!"
"Enough nonsense. Did you bring the thousand Star Stones?" Jiang Changkong asked coldly.
"They are right here. You may inspect them. If you have the ability, step over this old man's corpse and take them all." Lin Yunwang's voice was icy.
A Hidden Star Ring appeared and was tossed toward Jiang Changkong.
Jiang Changkong caught the Hidden Star Ring. It felt somewhat slick, likely due to the material, but he paid it no mind.
He poured in Star Power. Inside were a thousand fifth-grade superior Star Stones.
"Fine. You just said I bullied An Dingbang. This time, the items will be placed in his hands. The victor may take them back."
Jiang Changkong looked toward An Dingbang and spoke calmly.
"There is no need to trouble President An. I have already troubled an old friend." Lin Yunwang said indifferently.
"Hm?" Jiang Changkong frowned.
"It is this old man."
An elderly man emerged from the crowd and stepped onto the arena. His body was hunched, his face layered with wrinkles. "This old man is Yun Tianshan."
"Yun Tianshan? It is actually him?" The crowd immediately stirred.
"The Yun Family of the past stood