A Three-star Grandmaster?
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan said with disdain, "I've lost count of the Three-star Grandmasters I've killed. Killing you would be a piece of cake."
As soon as he said this, the entire crowd was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter. The young masters were bent over, howling with mirth.
"My god, this kid sure can brag."
"This is the first time I've ever seen someone boast like this."
"You've slain a Three-star Grandmaster? Why don't you just ascend to the heavens, then?"
"This kid can already fight across three cultivation realms, which is already heaven-defying."
"And now he thinks he can fight across six realms? Dream on."
"Even a genius from a Holy Land couldn't do that!"
"Who does he think he is?"
"The son of a Great Emperor? A reincarnated Saint?"
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"Young Master Lin, don't act on impulse!" Wu Qiming urged frantically.
