Li Guanqi had defeated three disciples of the Profound Gate Pavilion in a row. His strength was undeniable.0

Everyone present acknowledged his power. He remained calm no matter who stood before him. News of his prior feats had spread like wildfire, and now, all eyes were on him—everyone wanted to see just how far he could go.1

Soon enough, the fourth disciple stepped onto the stage. He was a muscular youth.0

He gave Li Guanqi no time to breathe, launching a violent flurry of attacks. His gaze sharpened with each strike, as if he didn’t care what injuries he suffered, as long as he could kill Li Guanqi in ex...0