Because he knew that this massive display of force was solely for the man standing before him—Yang Tian!
This was a super powerhouse who was about to challenge Japan's newly ascended Sword God, Uekizawa Shou. How could a mere playboy dare provoke someone like that?
**Everyone upstairs is waiting to welcome Yang Tian?
Hearing the Japanese police officer's words, Fan BenShu's jaw dropped so far it couldn't close.
What kind of person could command the presence of Japan's prime minister? What kind of existence?
At this moment, Fan BenShu felt that same hot, damp sensation again down below. He had pissed himself out of sheer terror once more!
As for the tourists who were denied access to the mountain due to the closure of Mount Fuji, they all widened their eyes, staring intently at Yang Tian and chattering incessantly. They seemed to have even forgotten the terror they had felt earlier when Yang Tian, with a mere wave of his hand, had killed twenty bodyguards in an instant.
