Today, the Inner City of Desert City is bustling with excitement.
An elderly Human Race cultivator is daring enough to challenge Banu, known as the greatest warrior of the Barbarian Race, in a contest of strength.
Moreover, it's under the premise that Banu has openly declared his possession of Divine Power.
Inside the fortress at the city's center.
"Are you saying there's a Nascent Soul Level Primordial Spirit intruding into your Sea of Consciousness?" Sitting atop the tall fortress, an old barbarian with hair like silver needles scrutinized the person below with piercing eyes.
"Yes, fortunately, I was quick-witted, or else our team would've been wiped out." The barbarian below spoke with lingering fear, while not forgetting to praise his own cleverness.
Upon hearing this, the elder barbarian inadvertently smirked, but he still nodded: "Niu Mang, you did well."
"Then, Clan Leader, we should run!" Niu Mang, elated by the praise, immediately suggested.
