"Ignorant brat, how dare you!"
Alex frowned slightly, years of danger perception caused him to subconsciously teleport backward.
At that exact same moment, a fierce golden sword intent brushed right past the tip of his nose. Had he been off by even half an inch, it would have pierced straight through his skull.
"What a powerful sword intent." Alex narrowed his eyes, slowly turned his head.
He saw an elderly man floating in mid-air behind him. Entire body composed of golden light. Face solemn and full of absolute majesty.
A giant golden sword in his hand, radiating sharp, oppressive sword might.
Beside the old man stood two men clad in golden armor, wielding swords. Their auras similarly extraordinary and unfathomably deep.
This old man's strength was identical to Alex's own. Shockingly reaching the ninth level of the Supreme Realm. And the two golden-armored swordsmen were experts at the fourth level of the Supreme Realm.
