The Emperor of the Mortal Realm
Editor: Sparrow Translations
He glared straight at the old beggar, "You can't even defeat me in battle, who are you to even speak of yourself as an Immortal?"
"How do you know where I come from?" The old beggar's expression finally wavered.
He looked at Chu Yu and sombrely asked, "Who are you?"
"Even if I told you, would you recognise me?" Chu Yu glanced at him, "How long has it been since you've seen the outside world? 300 years? 500 years? You might be strong in battle, but you can't leave this place. You don't dare set foot into the outside world, do you?"
"Hmph, why not?" The old beggar chuckled coldly, "Given my prowess, no one will be able to stop in in the outside world."
"I can." Chu Yu said.
"You don't matter!" The old beggar was embarrassed yet infuriated. He rolled his eyes and glared angrily at Chu Yu.