Mount Himalaya!
Top of Mount Everest!
Mantis stood proudly at the pinnacle, dressed in a snow-white windbreaker with a sword in her hands.
Her upright posture blended perfectly with the icy landscape of Mount Everest.
From a distance, it looked as if Mount Everest had inexplicably grown taller.
Around Mantis, ten men and women dressed in varying attires formed a surrounding formation.
"Baka!"
"Are you the woman who claims to challenge the world's top fighters?"
A short figure in a blood-red ninja hood glared at Mantis, shouting loudly.
Mantis glanced at him, revealing a cold smile, "Do you consider yourself a master?"
"Or has the martial arts of Fu Sang deteriorated so much that there are no strong opponents left?"
Hearing Mantis's disdainful taunt, the short ninja was instantly furious, "Baka!"
Clang—
The katana on the short ninja's back was unsheathed.
The next second!
Swish—
The short ninja's figure flickered, disappearing into thin air before everyone's eyes.
