Golden Cicada’s expression remained neutral. He closed his eyes with an image of a Buddha still heaving above him.

His temperament was a stark contrast to his age. He seemed rather enlightened compared to many peers.

“I still have one more move that I wish to use against you. Let’s try again if you don’t mind.” He placed his palms together.

The crowd didn’t expect him to make this request.

“Another move?” The scion’s eyes flashed brightly, instantly realizing something. Stars seemed to be floating deep within.

“Very well, I have been a fan of World Crossing for a long time, it is an honor to see it today.”...