Chapter 450: If They Can't Fight, Then I'll Fight You

In the sky above, a middle-aged man dressed in traditional Yoseville clothing stood with a long sword, his expression icy. His gaze menacingly fixed on North Liang, radiating a deadly aura. Behind him followed hundreds of formidable warriors of the Martial Emperor level and above. "Who do you think you are, calling my fourth master out to meet his death? You've got some nerve!" Juno York sneered as he approached the man. "So, you are Juno York, the disciple of the King of North Liang?" "Where's...