With a cold glance at Chen Yu, Yang Tai-Xu looked away without giving him another thought. As one of the top three peerless prodigies on the Firmament Ranking, the contemporaries in this world qualified to cross swords with him could be counted on one hand.
Moreover, as the son of Yang Qing-Di of Qingdi Mountain, blessed with every conceivable innate resource, was he someone anyone could surpass?
"Do you want to come with me now, or stay? Make your own choice. I, Yang Tai-Xu, will not force you," Yang Tai-Xu said calmly, looking at Samsara.
Chapter 1661