One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

"Grandpa, please tell me who I am, where my family is, please tell me, I have money, I can give you everything!"

Feng Baobao pulled out a handful of crumpled banknotes from her pocket, pleading with Zhou Sheng.

His expressionless face revealed absolutely no anxiety or urgency; in fact, it was somewhat chilling. If it weren't for his urgent tone, one might have mistaken him for a madman…

"You really are Feng Baobao... How is that possible?!"

Looking at the woman clutching his clothes and pleading with him, Zhou Sheng's pupils contracted again, shrinking to the size of pinpoints.

Even if the other person were truly standing in front of him, Zhou Sheng still felt it was absurd...

Can a dead person really be brought back to life?

"What's wrong with this girl?"

"It looks like she's looking for family, but is that expression really like she's looking for family?"

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong!"

"Didn't you notice the problem?"

"what is the problem?"

"Think about it, Zhou Sheng lived decades ago. How could he know Feng Baobao, and even act as if he'd met her before?"

"Hiss! Now that you mention it, something does seem off!"

What was said without malice was taken seriously by the listeners. Looking at Feng Baobao and Zhou Sheng, a strange feeling welled up in everyone's hearts.

"Zhang Chulan, what's wrong with the baby?"

"Xu Si, what's the problem with your temporary workers in North China?"

"..."

Faced with the questions from those around them, Xu Si and Zhang Chulan broke out in a cold sweat. If others knew Feng Baobao's secret of immortality, the consequences would be unimaginable.

“Sister Bao’er, I’ll tell you the truth after this is all over,” Jiang Bailan said.

"Well, I believe you."

With Jiang Bailan's assurance, Feng Baobao nodded vigorously before following Xu Si and Zhang Chulan away, glancing back every few steps.

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

After walking only a few steps, Feng Baobao turned back, grabbed Jiang Bailan's clothes, and asked a question.

"..."

"Lies to you? Would I lie to a greenhorn like you?" Jiang Bailan's lips twitched, speechless. He thought to himself, "Why would I lie to a blockhead like you?"

Looking around, Jiang Bailan glanced at everyone present, her gaze finally settling on the old Celestial Master.

At the same time, the old celestial master gave Zhou Sheng a deep look, then turned his gaze back to Jiang Bailan.

coming!

Although the relationship between Feng Baobao and Zhou Sheng is intriguing, it is clearly less significant than what is about to happen.

the company.

Ten guys.

Both sides held their breath, quietly waiting for what was to happen next.

A loud sound!

The two disappeared from their spot without warning, and reappeared in the center of the arena.

The old celestial master raised his right hand, and Jiang Bailan also waved his palm. The two palms collided straight together, instantly stirring up a fierce storm on the open grassland.

The grass lay low like waves!

The wind howled and surged!

A continuous, almost tangible wave of air surged out, making it impossible for the onlookers to open their eyes. They raised their arms to shield their eyes, barely able to see the scene not far away.

"too strong!"

"It's really too strong!"

Even a simple exchange of blows revealed a power gap that made them realize the difference in strength.

What surprised them even more was Jiang Bailan.

Even though they had expected it, they still couldn't help but show their amazement when they saw Jiang Bailan and the Old Celestial Master, who were evenly matched.

"What a terrifying life!"

Lu Jin stood amidst the raging storm, silently watching the old Celestial Master and Jiang Bailan engage in combat, his heart filled with countless emotions...

However, he still believes that the Old Master will win in the end!

Only his old friend knew that this man who dominated an era was far more powerful than he appeared when he was just fooling around with him!

However, the old master, who was the person involved, couldn't help but change his expression when he felt the immense force coming from his wrist.

Even with the Golden Light Mantra covering his body, he could still feel the bones in his hand cracking.

A hundred years of cultivating both body and spirit ultimately cannot compare to the extraordinary talent of a genius.

"Young friend Bai Lan, your strength has improved again," the old master said calmly.

"Just a fluke!" Jiang Bailan grinned, then warned, "Old Celestial Master, be careful, I'm getting serious."

With his right foot raised, Jiang Bailan delivered a lightning-fast kick.

However, out of respect for the old master, he used only fifty percent of his strength this time. The reason he didn't use one hundred percent was because he was afraid of kicking the other party to death.

A flash of golden light, and the radiance arrived in an instant!

This strike cannot be simply described as fast!

At least in the eyes of onlookers, Jiang Bailan seemed to possess some kind of superpower, capable of teleporting instantly.

Countless golden rays burst forth from the Old Celestial Master's body, the flowing golden light shifting and intertwining, enveloping his wrists like a suit of armor.

An ordinary punch landed squarely on Jiang Bailan's foot!

Rumble!

The earth is shaking!

It was as if a heavy bomb had been dropped on the vast and solid earth; in the area centered on the two people, one after another, collapsed rings appeared...

"how come!"

"Get out of here!"

"Damn it, is this still a battle between Inhumans?!"

"Are you fighting or plowing the land?!"

Fortunately, everyone present was a master of supernatural abilities. Although the battle between the Old Celestial Master and Jiang Bailan was fierce, they were not without a chance to escape.

In just a short while, everyone used all their skills and appeared in the distance within a few breaths.

Boom!

Finally, the earth could no longer bear it and suddenly sank in the center of the two people, revealing a huge pit with a diameter of sixty or seventy meters.

"This……"

"Is this what battles between the best are like?"

"Who do you think will win, the Old Celestial Master or Jiang Bailan?"

From a distance, watching the commotion, everyone's faces turned solemn, revealing expressions of fear.

After a while, as the drifting dust slowly settled, the old celestial master and Jiang Bailan were revealed standing in the center of the pit. The two stood there quietly, choosing not to make a sound.

Click!

With a soft sound, before everyone's eyes, fine cracks appeared on the golden light spell on the old master's body, and finally shattered completely.

"The advisor's golden light was actually shattered!" Zhang Chulan muttered to himself.

"Is the Celestial Master going to lose?" Ten Elders asked incredulously.

"It's still early. Longhu Mountain has more than just the Golden Light Mantra; it also has the Five Thunder Orthodox Method. There's no way the Old Celestial Master can be defeated!" Lu Jin's face also showed disbelief, but he still firmly believed that his 'Guaranteed Winner' would continue his undefeated myth—guaranteed victory!

"Old Celestial Master, that's enough for the warm-up. Let's settle this with one decisive move!"

As he spoke, golden light flickered in Jiang Bailan's palm, gradually outlining the shape of an object...