"Your tone is quite arrogant."
The West Sea Divine Buddha flicked his sleeve forcefully, instantly dispersing the surrounding dust and clamor.
He bent slightly, hands clasped behind his back, his white hair swaying despite the absence of wind.
His brocade robe remained immaculate, not a speck of dust upon it!
Beside him stood the Five Mountains Arhat and the East Sea Mystic Taoist.
"As expected of the West Sea Divine Buddha! To remain completely unharmed against such a powerful strike."
"The greatest of this era, without a doubt?"
"Strong, indeed. But beyond the heavens, there is always another heaven; beyond men, there's always someone greater." Out of nowhere, Cold Nelson spoke calmly, his eyes flashing with a hint of disdain.
The greatest of this era?
Bunch of frogs in a well!
Where does that leave the Caldwell Family of Boulevard?
