"Oh? You actually know my name!" Imu was slightly surprised when Ryan stated his name.
In the past eight hundred years, he had never once left the Holy Land. It was safe to say that fewer than a handful of people in this world knew of his existence.
And even fewer knew his name. That was why he was surprised when Ryan called him by name.
It must have been passed down from his ancestors, Imu thought to himself.
"Isn't that just basic operation?" Ryan showed no concern at Imu's confusion.
If Imu had previously seemed like the big boss enslaving the world in Ryan's mind, everything changed after Joy Boy told him the story of eight hundred years ago a few days earlier.
Imu had gone from being a big boss to a pitiful man.
He still remembered his senior, Joy Boy, telling him that as long as he mentioned his name and his request was not too excessive, Imu would most likely accept it.
This was the first time Imu had spoken with Ryan, but for some reason, Ryan's tone sounded familiar to him. To describe it in his own terms, it was very Joy Boy-like. Joy Boy often said things that they could not understand.
If Joy Boy had not been born in the Giant Kingdom, Imu would once have suspected that Joy Boy, like him, was not a native of this world.
"Since you are his successor, let me see whether you truly live up to your name!" Imu muttered to himself before moving.
In the blink of an eye, Ryan saw a foot appear right before him and kick toward him.
"So fast!" Ryan exclaimed inwardly as he drew his sword to block. Then he exerted force, not only blocking the kick but also sending