Super Alchemy King Reborn In City

Fujii Meiko's expression seemed exhausted. Beside her, there were a few men and women who were standing by her side. They appeared to be extraordinary, obviously from the people that came with her.    

"This bunch of useless trash can't even find Fujii Meiko with a dozen people. They still need me to find this guy."    

Shozaburo Kamiya couldn't help but feel proud. Just as he was about to go up and find Fujii Meiko, the crowd in front of him seemed to have grown shorter.    

This illusion was very strange, Shozaburo Kamiya did not think that it was true. He turned his head, wanting to know what had caused this illusion.    

Suddenly, his breathing quickened.    

In front!    

A strong, almost suffocating pressure came over him.    

Shozaburo Kamiya found it hard to breathe. He was breathing rapidly, but he couldn't solve the problem.    

When he looked around, he realized what was going on and quickly lowered his body. Immediately, his breathing became much smoother.    

Shozaburo Kamiya finally understood the reason. When he looked into the distance, a man walked slowly in front of everyone.    

"This is …" Shozaburo Kamiya instantly opened his eyes wide.    

The man was dressed in dark, thin clothes. There were no other accessories on him. His appearance was so simple that it made one's hair stand on end.    

The only strange thing was that he had a knife in his hand.    

A long unsheathed blade.    

The hilt was old and worn. It had been worn down until it turned white. It seemed to be an ancient item that had been rubbed by people for decades.    

The blade was bright and full of lines, but it still looked brand-new.    

"This is …" Shozaburo Kamiya was full of doubts. He had never seen someone with such power. Even if it was his father, who held the most power in him.    

"Sword Sovereign Ping Gong!" There was a whisper from the crowd that seemed to be fanatical.    

"Hiramiya Amasawa!" Shozaburo Kamiya was shocked at first, but then he was also surprised.    

He knew that Hiramiya Amasawa had aged, but the man in front of him clearly looked like a middle-aged man whose age could not be seen.    

He did not look like he was old.    

However, the appearance of the surrounding people did not stop showing that the man in front of them was the long-famous Hiramiya Amasawa.    

"It's really Sword Sovereign!"    

Countless people's expressions were filled with excitement and fanaticism.    

To them, the path of martial arts was endless, endless path of martial arts. The only end was Hiramiya Amasawa.    

Hiramiya Amasawa's figure slowly walked past. Only after he had walked very far away did the surroundings recover from the extremely oppressive environment.    

The low voices of discussion rang out incessantly.    

Shozaburo Kamiya was full of respect. He was already at the top of the capital. If he went up any further, he would inherit his father's position and become a family that held the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of people in the capital.    

However, this kind of thought became quite ridiculous when it came to Hiramiya Amasawa.    

Because of the various consortiums that were in control of the battle there were plenty of people who were watching the fight. The strength behind them was not inferior to his father at all.    

These people were as respectful as ever in front of Hiramiya Amasawa.    

This was a true expert!    

Returning to their youth and suppressing an entire region, everyone bowed their heads.    

Shozaburo Kamiya almost let out his breath. The life of a tycoon that he was proud of had become boring.    

Looking back, Shozaburo Kamiya admired Hiramiya Amasawa and knew that Hiramiya Amasawa had gone far away. Thus, he focused his attention on Fujii Meiko.    

Fujii Meiko was Shozaburo Kamiya's target this time.    

After passing through the crowd, Shozaburo Kamiya walked towards Fujii Meiko.