The White Night Spirit King puppet appeared amidst the ruins.
It looked at Shen Ye.
Shen Ye glanced around and said coldly, "Don't mess up my home. Follow me, and we'll test each other's mettle."
Without waiting for a response, he stepped back, pushed open the Real Estate Gate, and walked out.
The White Night Spirit King puppet stood still for a few breaths, then followed him, pushed open the door, and walked out as well.
The door closed.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The door pushed open again.
Shen Ye returned.
"Clap!"
He slapped his Truth Twelfth Rank armor and retracted it.
"Finally settled," he said.
Shen Ye·Super split back into two entities.
The young Shen Ye turned to leave through the door, but the juvenile Shen Ye grabbed his arm.
"Leave me the Cloud Shadow Blade—otherwise, I won't even have a weapon."
"Fine."
The young Shen Ye left behind the blade, momentarily considering asking for some gold or similar items but recalling his ascetic mission—
