Just as the system finished its warning, a series of clear sounds of sword humming echoed from afar. The very next moment, Alexander’s eyes widened in shock.

High above in the sky, in the direction of the moon, several swords, gleaming with a green glow, shot towards him with a whoosh. Swiftly, Alexander dodged to the side, narrowly missing a sword that grazed his cheek before it clanged into the ground.

Following that, another sword aimed straight for Alexander’s head. Alexander quickly crossed his arms to shield his head.

With a metallic clang, the sword struck Alexander’s arm, sparking on impact, and was repelled onto the ground.

"What on earth!" Alexander patted his arm, complaining, "That really hurt!"

In that instant, three more swords fell from the sky, pointing at Alexander from three different directions. The five swords simultaneously lit up with a blinding light.

In a flash, beams of light shot out from the swords, connecting them into a five-pointed star formation, trapping Alexander within it.

"This... Is it some kind of formation?" Alexander asked in surprise.

The system replied, "Yes, indeed. This should be the lowest-level formation that can restrict one’s movements once activated."

Alexander moved slightly, and the swords trembled as if they were about to be pulled out.

Alexander frowned and said, "But why do I feel like this formation is about to collapse with just a slight move?"

The system answered, "Because this is the lowest-level formation, it can only control a top-notch psychic. As for you, it requires a God-level formation to control you."

Alexander: "Oh..."

Just then, an indifferent voice echoed from the night sky.

"Alexander, we’ve been waiting for you for a long time!"

Alexander immediately looked up and saw, under the illumination of the moonlight, five people levitating on their swords slowly appearing in the moonlit sky.

Their clothes fluttered in the wind, and the swords beneath their feet were filled with a murderous aura. The moment these five figures appeared, Alexander felt an oppressive atmosphere rushing towards him.

On this quiet night, it was the perfect time for murder.

Under this atmosphere, even Alexander’s breathing became slightly ragged. It was all too exciting!

Experts.

Those five people were definitely experts!

In the oppressive atmosphere, under the moonlight, Alexander saw the face of the man standing in the center with an imposing manner.

Alexander was taken aback for a moment.

Why did this face look so familiar?

Images of a man who he had beaten up severely flashed in Alexander’s mind.

Was he?

Could it be...

Robert looked down at Alexander, who was trapped by the array on the ground, with indifference, arms folded. He spoke in a cold voice:"Alexander, do you know why we’re here today? Do you know who I am?"

His voice was like a rolling thunder, very sharp and shocking.

As he finished this sentence, he released his aura.

The strong aura of a Cultivator transformed into a cold wind, sweeping towards Alexander.

But the scene where Alexander was expected to be shocked did not occur.

The next moment, Alexander looked up with joy and said, "Robert, you’re Robert, right? What a coincidence!"

Robert’s body stiffened suddenly, and his body even started to shake subconsciously.

His gaze at Alexander became more fearful, more shocked, more trembling.

He knows my name?

And this joyous, provocative tone is so familiar!

The next moment, under the stunned gaze of the Cultivators next to Robert, Alexander seemed completely unaffected by the array and walked out of it directly.

The array immediately burst into bright light, and with a cracking sound, the five swords shattered instantaneously.

Cultivators: "!!!"

Alexander casually walked towards Robert, exclaiming:"Robert, I knew you wouldn’t forget your good brother. Today, I saw you commit suicide in the dream, and I thought you really didn’t want to fight me. I didn’t expect you to come to me in reality!"

"I’m really touched!" Alexander laughed loudly, very happy.

In the air, the four Cultivators next to Robert turned their heads and looked at the rigid Robert in surprise, saying, "He said you two are good brothers? Brother, did you know him before?"

Robert, trembling, looked at Alexander, who was approaching step by step with a smile on his face.

He muttered, "Run..."

The Cultivators were puzzled, "Brother, what did you say?"

"Run... Run..." His body shook more and more, as if he had seen something terrifying.

The next moment, Robert turned his head abruptly and screamed, "Run!!!"

The next moment, Robert drove his flying sword and rushed in the opposite direction without looking back.

He even pushed his spiritual energy to the extreme, and in an instant, he disappeared into the city’s night sky.

His face was pale, his lips were trembling slightly, and his pupils were filled with fear.

Absolutely!There’s no mistake!

It was that tone, and that damnable smile on his face.

It was definitely the bastard who had trampled on him five hundred times in the dream!

He was actually the richest man in America - Alexander!

Oh my God!

Robert was about to cry.

All he wanted to do now was to run as far as possible from that monster, and he must not have any intersection with him!

Behind him, his younger brothers caught up with him desperately, gasping, "Brother!! Slow down! What’s going on? What happened?"

Robert trembled and said, "Don’t ask, you just need to listen to senior brother and run with me!"

One of the young brothers was panting and shouted, "brother, we’ve finally found the real culprit who hurt the Holy Maiden. Are we really going to let him off this easy?!"

Tears were about to burst from Robert’s eyes.

Let him off? Please spare me!

You guys have no idea how terrifying this guy is!

He’s a monster, a monster who doesn’t consider his opponents as humans at all!

Robert gritted his teeth and said, "Don’t bother with it. Quick, check if that guy is catching up."

"No, senior brother. When we ran, that Alexander was still standing there."

Robert took a deep breath and said, "It’s good that he didn’t catch up, it’s good!"

"Robert, why are we flying so fast? How about we go down and have some late-night snacks? I know a nice German restaurant, we can have some beer and chat, how does that sound?"

Robert shook his head, "I’m not in the mood for that right now, we should..."

But the next moment, he froze.

That voice...

That voice is...

He stiffly turned his head and looked at his side. In an instant, like he had seen a ghost, his pupils widened.

There, standing on the hilt of his junior brother’s flying sword was Alexander, his arms crossed and he was grinning at him.

"Aaaaah!!" Robert screamed in horror.

"When...when did you get up here?!" Robert bellowed.

Alexander shook his head, chuckling, "Well, I can’t fly yet, so I hitched a ride. You don’t mind, do you?"

"Also, Robert, why run when you see me? I won’t eat you! Don’t you want to catch up?"

His junior brother turned around in shock, saw Alexander behind him, froze for a moment, then screamed in terror.

"A...a ghost!!"

Alexander slapped him and said, "Stop shouting ’ghost’, control your sword, don’t wobble around!"

Robert was about to cry, the other four cultivators were all terrified, their teeth chattering nonstop, their eyes filled with fear when they looked at Alexander.

When did he get up here?!

Is he a man or a god?!

How high must his skill be to achieve this?!

Alexander patted the Cultivator who was controlling the flying sword, pointed to the city in front, and said, "Stop there, yes, there. There’s a nice German restaurant, it should still be open, I’ll treat you to late-night snacks."

The Cultivator controlling the flying sword was about to cry, he looked helplessly at his senior brother.

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

Senior brother? Where did the senior brother go? Why is there only a sword left, where did the senior brother go?

He was just here, wasn’t he?

The senior brother even left his sword...and ran away?!

Meanwhile.

In the night sky, Robert, like a falling meteor, plummeted towards the ground at free-fall speed.

No! He absolutely cannot be found by that guy again!

He had already been killed five hundred times in his dreams, but that was a dream!

If it happened in reality, he would really die!

He’s never been this embarrassed!

But it doesn’t matter now, as long as he can escape from that guy, he can totally give up his dignity!

Boom!!

A loud noise.

Robert fell from thousands of meters in the sky and landed directly on the ground.

With his landing, the concrete ground instantly cracked open.

In the dust, a smile of success appeared on Robert’s face.

Finally...

He finally got rid of that guy!

Then he lifted his head, and instantly, their eyes met.

Robert:"..."

Alexander:"..."

A crow flew over their heads.