A young man strode in, brimming with swagger. Who else could it have been but Ye Wudi?
As the lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court, he naturally had the qualifications to be here.
He brazenly seized the ninth token and even called himself the Nine-Nine Supreme, leaving quite a few people present speechless. Ye Xiwen was equally speechless. After all these years, this guy had not changed one bit.
"Ye Wudi, are you here to cause trouble? I won't let you off!" Feng Zihao stepped forward and demanded.
The last time Ye Wudi had come to back Ye Xiwen up, causing the Ancient Phoenix World to lose all face before the gathered heroes.
As a prodigy of the Ancient Phoenix World, Feng Zihao had naturally been extremely displeased. He simply had not been there last time. This time, he would not let the matter go so easily.
"Cause trouble? Oh my, you saw through me. I'm here to cause trouble. What, do you have the guts to bite me?" Ye Wudi said with a grin. "At worst, we'll just have a fight here!"
Feng Zihao's expression turned ugly. He had never encountered such a shameless fellow before. Things like the dignity expected of an expert were probably utter nonsense in Ye Wudi's eyes.
If Ye Wudi were the one answering, he would probably say, what the hell was dignity worth, and how much did it cost per pound? So long as he achieved his goal, he absolutely did not care what means he used.
The others watched Ye Wudi with great interest as well. Compared to Ye Xiwen, Ye Wudi was far more renowned. To say nothing else, with the Ancient Heavenly Court's tiger skin draped over him, who would dare refuse him face?
No one had known before, but