"Fellow Daoist Li?!" Zhōu Éqīng was stunned when he saw the figure in blue robes walk out. "Why are you here?"
Zhū Miàoyuàn and Chén Màogē were also staring at Li Zhōujūn in confusion.
Li Zhōujūn smiled. "I was planning to come over and fish."
"Looks like Your Excellency has a close relationship with the people of Wucheng Mountain." Champion Marquis was extremely cautious when facing Li Zhoujun.
Li Zhōujūn had appeared without warning, and he had not detected his presence beforehand.
Did that not indirectly prove that Li Zhōujūn was incredibly powerful, capable of evading his senses?
At the very least, he was no weaker than the foremost marquis of the Great Kun Imperial Dynasty—himself.
Facing Champion Marquis's question, Li Zhōujūn smiled. "They do have some history with me, so I have no choice but to involve myself in today's affair."
After hearing Li Zhōujūn's words, Zhōu Éqīng, Zhū Miàoyuàn, and Chén Màogē were all dumbstruck.
During the time they had traveled with Li Zhōujūn through the Géhuāng Mountain Range, they had heard him tell many stories about the Barbaric Land. Naturally, they knew that Li Zhōujūn came from the Barbaric Land.
Though they had never looked down on Li Zhōujūn, they truly could not understand where he had found the courage to face the Great Kun Imperial Dynasty's Champion Marquis head-on.
Zhōu Éqīng's heart tightened. Could the mysterious powerhouse who had disciplined the father and daughter of the Hidden Immortal Sect in the Barbaric Land back then have been Li Zhōujūn?
Just as Zhōu Éqīng was wondering about this,
Champion Marquis spoke to Li Zhōujūn. "It seems a battle is unavoidable today."
Li Zhōujūn nodded and smiled. "It isn't unavoidable. You could simply withdraw."
Champion Marquis smiled. "It's not impossible for me to withdraw, but at the very