King of Ai seemed to glean something from Lyon''s eyes, and he revealed a smile, "So, I don''t even have the privilege of knowing your name?"


    "Good, very good."


    Once again insulted, the King of Ai was furious, yet he still endured it.


    Such arrogance was exactly like his own from years past.


    The King of Ai understood him!


    Besides, who would sit on equal grounds with someone who had lost in spirit to himself?


    "My name is Dong Ai, remember it if you can, forget it if you must, but that is the name of the man who just lost to you."


    King of Ai, "I grant you the right to tell them that you have defeated me, Dong Ai, in spirit—no, outright defeated me!"


    King of Ai: "I, Dong Ai, acknowledge this honor and this defeat!"


    "But soon, I wille to challenge you again," King of Ai, "to wash away the disgrace of this ''single strike''!"


    "Roar!"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    The Catastrophe Ash Crazy King couldn''t understand a word he was saying, only responding with a sound whenever the man kept talking, so as not to lose face.


    "Rest assured, you haven''t reached your peak yet, but I will fight you fairly," King of Ai, "as many breakthroughs as you achieve, I will use an equivalent amount of strength!"


    "How about that?"


    King of Ai, "nameless powerhouse."


    "Roar."


    What does "how about that" mean? The Catastrophe Ash Crazy King couldn''t understand at all.


    And Lyon wouldn''t know that his Royal Prestige incarnation had gotten him into such a huge trouble.


    "Hahahahaha."


    As if he had received Lyon''s acknowledgment, the King of Aiughed heartily, as if reiming the passion of his youth.


    The Royal Prestige faded away, and the world that seemed like a mirror''s reflection disappeared without a trace.


    "Your Majesty, you..."


    "It''s fine."


    The King of Ai looked at the crown that had fallen to the ground. He picked it up, and the woman in white next to him tried to help him tidy his hair but was stopped by the King of Ai, "I''ll do it."


    "Young man."


    Having fixed his appearance, the King of Ai looked down at Hailbo again.


    The young man at this moment had undergone a huge transformation from before, with Miracle Power surging within him, clearly in a state exclusive to the Heroic Peak.


    "The attainment of enlightenment in an instant rivals a decade of arduous cultivation."


    "Congrattions, young man, no, Envoy of Yadun, Hailbo!"


    This sudden advancement and breakthrough were unexpected, even to Hailbo himself.


    ''The strength of Miracle Power is not just confined to solitary refinement.''


    ''The further you go, the more you experience,'' Bailuo''s words lingered in his ears before departure, ''who says an Envoy cannot be stronger than a Great General?''


    ''Even as an Envoy, you are still our Yadun''s Envoy.''


    "It seems His Majesty already has an answer."


    Hailbo''s body still ached, the pressure of Royal Prestige was not so easily dissolved, and this had nothing to do with whether his strength had broken through.


    His earlier disgraceful performance was unknown to other Demons, but how could the King of Ai not be aware.


    However, the King of Ai didn''t mind.


    A 13-year-old child, facing 20 percent of his Royal Prestige, capable of such performance—if this were his son, the King of Ai couldugh in his dreams.


    "There is."


    The King of Ai grew increasingly appreciative of Hailbo, "But I have another question to ask you."


    Another question?


    Hailbo, puzzled, "Your Majesty, what would you like to know?"


    "What are the People of Yatun?"


    Feeling the Royal Prestige of Bailuo, those four heroic powers.


    And now looking at Hailbo, even a mere 13-year-old child was so unyielding and courageous, willing to risk his life—The King of Ai was intrigued by these new People of Yatun.


    He wanted to know if all the People of Yatun were as exceptional as this child.


    "..."


    Hailbo didn''t expect the King of Ai to ask such a question, but seeing the earnest gaze of the king, Hailbo smiled.


    "We, the People of Yatun."


    Hailbo released his grip on the staff, enduring the intense pain, spread his arms wide, supporting his body with his own strength alone.


    "Can stand firm..."


    Hailbo raised his head to look directly at the King of Ai and shouted with all his might, "And dare to look down upon all under heaven!!!"