The mysterious black-robed youth smiled faintly, a hint of mockery appearing on his face as he spoke in a calm, carefree manner: "I did not come here under the directive of the will of the Endless Plane."
"So, Your Excellency Ma Ran need not see me as an adversary."
"The opponents you and your companions will face are others."
One doesn't hit a smiling face. The man's attitude was still quite reasonable, and he did not display an arrogant posture of the heavens being number one and earth number two, so Ma Ran didn't immediately crush him to death.
He merely looked at the black-robed youth: "The Supreme of Darkness, the Endless World's First Immortal?"
The exchange between the two, transcending worlds, seemed to have no hindrance or obstacle.
