"Jiang Wang from the Outer Building of Qi Country's First Realm, challenges Tai Yin from the Outer Building of Summer Country's Fourth Realm!"
Jiang Wang stood on the Qingyun, his voice full of rage.
Tai Yin was surrounded by flowing wind, running desperately.
"Yellow-haired brat, cowardly fellow, why do you not dare to battle me!"
Jiang Qingyang's voice shook all around, while Tai Yin remained silent.
If anyone witnessed this scene, there would be no need to discuss their strengths anymore; Tai Yin would surely lose face.
"Are you afraid of me? The ancestors of the Tai Clan are watching you!"
"Be brave! Turn around and fight me!"
"Are you a coward?"
"I've recorded it with an Imprint Stone!"
Such was Lord Jiang, alone with his sword, his words as sharp as a blade, chasing Summer Country's Tai Yin through the Mountain and Sea Realm, who didn't dare to fight back.
He had the demeanor of a lone hero charging a thousand miles.
