Wang Yufan couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the Heaven Sword Sect Old Ancestor say that.
It seemed this old fellow had something more to say; he clearly wanted to spar with him.
"Old man, I see you're young, so I won't bully you. I'll allow you to speak one more time," Wang Yufan said.
The Heaven Sword Sect Old Ancestor laughed in extreme anger.
"Kid, what did you just say? Are you out of your mind? This is the first time anyone has thought I'm young. This Old Ancestor Zhao Jian has lived for nearly nine hundred years in this life. My strength has already reached the peak. Yet you call me young? When this Old Ancestor was born, your grandfather probably wasn't even born yet."
Wang Yufan was speechless. He had just stated a fact. Was it necessary to be so dramatic?
In the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, he was practically an ancestor. If he weren't immortal, he probably wouldn't look like this now.
