Iron Bone completely lost his balance, unable to believe this was real.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! And you call yourself a Great Grandmaster? Your strength and speed are pathetic! What a disappointment!" Yang Qi said, shaking his head dismissively.
The blatant mockery and contempt left everyone speechless and utterly astonished. It was simply unimaginable. How could a mere twenty-five-year-old so casually block an attack from a Great Grandmaster? Was that even possible?
Initially, Iron Bone hadn't taken the young man seriously at all. But now, his expression was grave, his eyes flashing with an icy chill.
I really misjudged him. This kid is far more terrifying than I imagined.
"Lad, you've certainly got some skill! But I've accepted the mission, and that means I must eliminate you! Take this!" Iron Bone roared.
A massive War Hammer, a product of Internal Strength Transformation, suddenly materialized in his hand, and he smashed it directly at Yang Qi's head.
