"Come to the high-altitude battlefield!"
Wei Fan let out a light shout, no longer hiding his aura. It erupted like a volcano, sweeping the atmosphere with the aura of a Martial King, stirring the winds and clouds.
Beidou Sword King's pupils contracted; his expression was no longer calm and arrogant: "You actually achieved Martial King status!"
Even his voice changed!
Having attained Martial King status for hundreds of years, it was his first time losing composure like this. Even when confronting or fighting against a Demon King, he hadn't been this flustered.
A Martial King under twenty was simply unheard of, a rarity even outside the Land of Dao Collapse.
"Many people in the outside world speculated that you had become a Martial King. I thought they were ignorant, but it turns out the ignorant one was me."
Beidou Sword King displayed a self-deprecating expression.
