*Bam!*
A crack spread all over the building, making it look like it was about to collapse at any moment. Yet, there wasn't a single window that actually shattered as if the old man was able to control his strength to an absolute degree.
All of a sudden, a man came out of the window. He had a sword on his hand while shouting, "Who are you?!"
"I am just a simple old man," he replied with a face devoid of emotion.
"If you're not going to talk, then I'll make you talk!" The man disappeared into thin air.
The old man slowly raised his other hand, where the man suddenly appeared before him, the old man's hand capturing his head.
"!!!" The man widened his eyes in shock. "What? I'm a Tier 7 human, but…"
As a Tier 7 human, he had obviously fought against a Tier 8 human just to test his strength. However, a Tier 8 human was never this strong in his memory. In other words, the old man before him was beyond that.