Bang and Atomic Samurai exchanged a glance at the same time.
Each saw the same answer in the other's excited eyes.
Then they hesitated no longer.
They both bowed deeply to the black-haired young man slowly walking toward them!
Then, with the pure etiquette of seekers of the way, they said in unison:
"Please spar with us!"
Ye Chuan looked at the two old men before him, whose combined ages were nearly two hundred, yet whose eyes still brimmed with a pure desire to grow stronger.
For the first time, a faint, helpless smile appeared on his usually impassive face.
He casually waved at the two masters, who were still bowing, and at Fubuki, who had been stunned into a complete daze by the bizarre sight before her.
"Let's go downstairs."
His voice was quiet, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Don't break the furniture in my home."
The four of them went to the vacant lot below the apartment building together.
Watching the black-haired demon king prepare to spar with two S-Class heroes, Fubuki once again felt her heart leap uncontrollably into her throat!
"Hey!"
She rushed forward, grabbed Ye Chuan's arm, and quietly warned him in a worried tone she herself hadn't noticed.
"Whatever you do, don't let your guard down!"
"That white-haired old man is Bang, 'Silver Fang,' the third-ranked S-Class hero!"
"His Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist is the ultimate martial art, capable of neutralizing any attack!"
"The other guy in the samurai robes is Atomic Samurai, ranked fourth in S-Class! His Atomic Slash is the strongest swordsmanship, capable of pulverizing anything!"
"They're both strong! Extremely strong!"
Meanwhile, the two S-Class masters had started arguing over who would go first.
"Master Bang."
Atomic Samurai looked at Bang. Though his tone was respectful, his eyes held