By all rights, Ji Jue might not be scary, but the idea of Ji Jue not being scary was a little hard to believe.
One second ago, everyone had felt as though they had seen a ghost. The next, they felt that even seeing an actual damn ghost would have been better than seeing that face...
After watching for so long, they might as well not have watched at all!
It was not just one Lou Feng who had come, but also the infamous Tide Fiend, Lord of New Spring, and arms dealer. Who wouldn't be afraid of that?
Setting aside the scale of his abilities and the height of his rank, Ji Jue's accomplishments as an Artisan could only be said to have reached the point of casting a shadow over his peers. But his talent for stirring shit had gradually become renowned far and wide, praised by all!
He had stirred things up from Yacheng to New Spring, then all the way from New Spring to Central Earth. He had stirred Federation Military Industry to death, stirred Paquiao to death, and stirred Tower City into chaos and panic...
The gold content of his record—whoever he messed with since his debut died—was beyond question!
Whenever the winds started blowing the wrong way, he immediately began stirring things up!
Who was joking? He stirred things up even when nothing was happening!
Small matters became big, and big matters exploded.
Now everyone finally understood how that good-for-nothing Minkler had undergone such a transformation... So Ji Jue's big hand had already reached into the Chopra Family's bed, was that it?!
For a moment, everyone's expressions became complicated. They felt anxious and uncertain, wondering what other powerful figures Ji Jue had hidden behind him, and how many large hands were quietly reaching for