Those who have survived in the Hidden World until now are, of course, no fools.
A Huaxia man, not even fifty years old, fighting one against a hundred, is extraordinary indeed.
Moreover, among his opponents are such formidable figures as Zhuge Wudi and the Little Celestial Master.
If still unable to guess his identity, it's better not to stay in the Hidden World.
However, it is precisely because they guessed it that these people are so fervent.
For them, being able to spar with such a legendary existence is a blessing accrued over past lives, something they long for.
"Are you ready?"
Yang Yan looked at the people in front of him and said slowly.
"If the opponent is you, no matter how much we prepare, it won't be of any use."
"Now, all we can do is fight with all our might! And let us see how dazzling your brilliance is."
Zhang Xie'an's eyes shone with spirited battle intent.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll be unreserved then."
