Hard to catch up?
Xu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, his expression odd.
Yang Yuan is overestimating himself, isn't he?
Only at Eighth Grade Immortal Foundation, and he dares to claim I can't catch up?
But Xu Yang wasn't in the mood to spar with Yang Yuan verbally right now.
If he really wanted to crush this guy's spirit, he could just reveal his Twelfth Grade Immortal Foundation, which would surely make Yang Yuan mentally collapse.
But there's no point.
If he exposes himself, he'll immediately become everyone's target.
He might even attract countless powerful geniuses from Central Continent to covet him.
By then, who knows how many people would want him dead.
Trouble would be endless.
"Thank you for the warning, Mr. Yang."
Xu Yang smiled faintly, then bowed respectfully to Yang Hua before turning to leave.
Watching Xu Yang walk away, Yang Yuan's smile gradually faded.
"Well?"
Yang Hua quietly appeared at his side.
"Monster!"
