"I'm going to die? Haha, are you going to kill me?"
Zhou Luoyi was slightly startled by the sudden appearance of Yan Moshan in front of him, but his body quickly sprang backward three meters. Laughing scornfully, he said:
"Arrogant junior, it seems you truly are ignorant! I am a third-grade peak cultivator, and you? Haha, you think you can kill me? It's utterly ludicrous and laughable! Haha—"
Yan Moshan looked at Zhou Luoyi who jumped back like a frightened clown to create a distance of three meters and shook his head slightly. He spoke:
"What does being of a higher realm matter? If high-realm cultivators were always stronger than those of lower realms, then what's the use of the Bronze Ranking or Gold Ranking? When meeting each other, why not simply report our realms and be done with it? Why compete at all?"
After that, Yan Moshan's right fist aimed distantly at Zhou Luoyi, and he said softly: