"You're Jian Wushuang, that little lowborn bastard with weak bloodline and the son of an insignificant man from the Ancient World?"
Celestial Master Lei Yi's cold words, obviously meant to humiliate Jian Wushuang, echoed throughout the drill ground.
The experts present were immediately swept into an uproar.
They never expected Lei Yi to respond with such insulting words.
The atmosphere instantly turned tense.
Jian Wushuang's eyes turned icy-cold. He raised his head to stare at Lei Yi. "Old man, what... did you just say?"
"Didn't you hear me? Let me repeat myself." Lei Yi sneered before slowing down. "I called you little bas—"
He did not even finish his sentence.
"Bang!"
The ground under Jian Wushuang's feet disintegrated as he leaped into the air.
Out of the blue, Lei Yi found himself surrounded by a terrifyingly strong Killing Intent.