439: Jiang Yangping who fell from the sky

When the subordinate reported the news he received, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Σ(☉▽☉"a.

Who would have thought... such a low-probability event would actually happen to them?!

..."It's over! It's over! Grandmaster Jiang couldn't have been blown up like that, could he?"

"Falling from a plane at ten thousand meters, any human would be dead..."

"I didn't expect Grandmaster Jiang to die before he even started. What should we do now?"

┏┛ grave┗┓...(((m-_- )m...

Butler Fu paced back and forth anxiously, at a loss.

Damn it!

Why die now, of all times? Why not earlier or later?!

At the very least, cure my illness before dying!

Huo Qichen's chiseled face was clouded with gloom.

Clearly, he also held a pessimistic attitude, believing that it was impossible for a human to survive such an air disaster...

"Calm down! That's a Martial Arts Grandmaster! How could he just... just fall like that?"

"First, send people to search. If he's alive, we need to see him; if he's dead, we need to see his corpse!"

...

Only Daoist He remained calm, speaking steadily.

And seeing his composure, as if Mount Tai had collapsed before him without him batting an eyelid, everyone found their backbone and calmed down.

In reality, Daoist He himself was unsure.

After all, the Martial Arts Grandmasters he had encountered were few and far between, he had never reached that realm himself, and all he knew was hearsay.

Therefore, he wasn't sure if a Grandmaster-level expert could survive such a terrifying air disaster.

If it were him, he would simply close his eyes and wait for death!

However, according to Daoist He's own estimation, even if Grandmaster Jiang could save his life, he would probably be severely injured and on the verge of death...

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Hmm? Where did that scream come from?

At this moment, Daoist He's ears perked up. He vaguely heard a sound and looked around in surprise, but found nothing.

"Holy crap!"

"Young Master, look at the sky! What is that???"

...

Suddenly, a black-clad subordinate inadvertently looked up, and the sight he saw left him dumbfounded (ΩДΩ).

Everyone was astonished and followed the direction of his finger, only to see a fiery red trail in the dark night sky, constantly approaching them.

"What is it? A meteor?"

"Impossible! Are meteors red? And why do I feel like it's getting closer and closer?"

Everyone was full of curiosity and doubt, desperately widening their eyes, trying to see the unidentified flying object in the sky.

And as the red dot gradually approached, they incredibly discovered... it seemed to be a human figure enveloped in the red light???

ლ(ٱ٥ٱლ) "Oh my god! Am I seeing God?"

"What's going on? (・◇・)? Am I hallucinating? How can a human fly in the sky?"

"Oh my god!!! So there really are immortals in this world? Wait, he's coming towards us!!!"

...

Countless exclamations rang out one after another, and everyone opened their mouths in unison, witnessing the arrival of a miracle.

The faint red light drew closer and closer, leaping over hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye, without any deceleration or pause, and then crashed to the ground with a "bang."

Boom boom--

A deafening sound, accompanied by a sky full of dust, instantly shook the entire lawn.

Even the swimming pool in the manor rippled under the earthquake-like commotion.

At this moment, the entire scene was dead silent, with no sound other than the "whooshing" of the cool summer breeze.

Everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes fixed on the figure gradually emerging from the dust.

Amidst the rolling dust, a figure was faintly discernible.

This figure had his hands clasped behind his back, standing as straight as a spear.

The concrete ground beneath his feet had a large crater with him as the center, and an irregular, spiderweb-like crack spread out from it...

At this moment, in everyone's horrified gaze, the figure moved.

He slowly walked out of the dust, his figure exposed to the world.

It was then that Huo Qichen and the others saw clearly that this "immortal" who had descended from the sky was actually an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man had a full head of silver hair, neatly combed back, looking to be nearly fifty years old, full of vigor, and exuding an aura of authority without anger.

His facial features were distinct, with a high nose bridge and tightly closed lips.

He was tall and upright, and although time had etched deep lines on his face, his eyes were still as sharp as an eagle's, gleaming with a captivating light.

His hands were covered with calluses, marks left by years of martial arts practice, as if he could crush steel with a gentle grip.

He wore a simple black martial arts uniform and carried an ancient sword, its blade entirely fiery red, like a burning flame.

"You... are you Grandmaster Jiang?"

Daoist He emboldened himself and asked cautiously, but his heart had already reached a conclusion.

Inner Strength released externally! Traversing the heavens and earth!

These are the supernatural abilities that only a Grandmaster can achieve!!!

And not even those who have just entered the Grandmaster realm can do it; it must be someone who has traveled very far on the path of Grandmaster, with profound attainments, and who has cultivated diligently for many years to be able to perform it... Such people are all the strongest in the world!!!

Currently, the only person Daoist He could think of... was Jiang Yangping!

"That's right, it's me."

Indeed!

Hearing Jiang Yangping nod in affirmation, Daoist He's face showed understanding, and his heart was once again filled with awe for the power of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

In a way, such people could no longer be viewed with the eyes of "mortals."

Then, a fawning smile appeared on his round face, and he eagerly ran forward, starting to ingratiate himself:

"Boundless Heavenly Venerate! Grandmaster Jiang, I've heard so much about you! My surname is He, my given name is Ping, and I once studied for a period of time at Longhu Mountain..."

"And these are people from the Huo Family..."

Jiang Yangping's eyes were indifferent as he quickly scanned the people present.

Immediately, he withdrew his gaze and inquired about tomorrow's Deathmatch...

Today, I asked many people and confirmed that my current condition is impotence.

According to the methods I've learned, I can only start treatment by changing my routine for now. Ultimately, I can only rely on myself...