"Who are you?" asked the dimension weaver who called himself 'Tang Feng'. He could feel... no, he had no feeling for the visitor, only an unknown fear.

"Zen Nine."

"Are you also a Little Realizer?"

"Whatever you think, you think so. I am different from Aoling. I am not interested in complex abilities. I have the Supreme Qi, but I have never used it to create anything. Let me tell you one thing first: you are afraid of

That existence is called the Eighth Realizer. I have never fought with him, but I have fought with the 'me' he created. At first it was one-on-one, then it was one-on-ten, and even one-on-one hundred."

"Can you beat a hundred yourself?"

"No, I can win one-on-one, but lose miserably against two-on-one. However, I like this kind of 'failure', it can let me know what I still lack."

"You like chatting?"

"No, I have forgotten the last time I spoke. This time I just showed up because I thought you were pretty good, so I showed up to play with you and pass the time. So don't get me wrong, I didn't treat you as my opponent.

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Chapter completed!