Of course, none of this had anything to do with Meng Zhao. He did not place much importance on women, and he himself was not lacking in confidantes. What concerned him more was Dragon City himself.
This man's fame had spread far and wide, but much of it rested on Shen Tianci's praise. In addition, his cultivation progressed at an astonishing pace. When he stepped into the innate realm, he had been a year younger than Meng Zhao, naturally adding greatly to the outside world's appraisal of him.
Yet he had never produced any battle record worthy of note. That was why Meng Zhao was rather curious about this man's past.
"Then, does Gang Leader Yan know anything about Dragon City?"
Li Li and the others once again turned to Yan Xing. Indeed, compared with the romantic escapades of some young man, martial arts geniuses like this were far more likely to pique their curiosity and make them want to probe the secrets surrounding him.
For all they knew, he might possess some earth-shattering fortune that made others drool with envy!
Yan Xing's expression was rather strange. He stroked the two small tufts of mustache above his lip and said,
"I know a little. This man actually came from humble origins as well. He had abundant experience in life-and-death battles, a genius who fought his way step by step into the innate realm. With one move, Sleeve Green Dragon, he defeated quite a number of experts, including eleven innate masters. Though none of those innate masters were particularly famous, they were at least above average. That alone shows how formidable he is.
"But the most remarkable thing about him is his luck with women. According to the records and calculations of my men, ever since he first emerged, beautiful women