"Old man, you sure like to show off, don't you?" asked Vasu with a sneer on his face."Boy, how dare you call me 'Old man' when I'm only 350 years old?" barked the 10th Elder, ripping his clothes on his upper body to display his well-shaped muscles."If you're not an old man at that age, then what are you?" asked Vasu, wearing a strange expression."According to my current age in this cultivation world, I'm just a teenager," said the 10th Elder, raising his chin into the air."Old man, I know you have some cracks in your head, but don't give me a crack in my head with your crap," said Vasu, summoning a golden disc and a divine bat in each hand."Yeah, boy, only strength decides what's right and what's wrong. Let's determine who is right and who is wrong with our strength," said the 10th Elder, summoning a long yet beautiful scarf out of nowhere. As soon as he summoned the scarf, Vasu and Trisha fell to the ground, laughing out loud while holding their stomachs."Boy, what's so funny ab
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