"Who are you?!"
"Why would you say something like that?!"
Yang Wudi stared coldly, his expression icy.
"I think I've seen this person somewhere!"
"He looks so familiar!"
Titan frowned tightly as he examined Ji Wushuang in midair.
Figure after figure kept surfacing in his mind.
"I am the Chief Disciple under Bibi Dong, the Pope of Spirit Hall."
"My surname is Ji, and my given name is Wushuang."
Ji Wushuang introduced himself calmly.
Upon hearing this,
all four of them showed looks of shock.
Niu Gao and Bai He did not recognize the name "Ji Wushuang."
But they paid particular attention to his first statement.
Yang Wudi's eyes, meanwhile, brimmed with killing intent.
In his eyes, everyone from Spirit Hall deserved to die.
Much less the Pope's disciple.
"So it was you!"
Titan suddenly realized, crying out in surprise.
He recalled everything that had happened in Heaven Dou City several days ago.
The Strength Clan was based in Heaven Dou City.
They knew the matter particularly well.
"Everyone, be careful. This boy's status is extraordinary. There must be powerful experts protecting him in secret!"
"We can't stay here. Retreat!"
Niu Gao stared at Ji Wushuang and spoke gravely.
Upon hearing that,
the other three found it reasonable.
Since he was the Chief Disciple of the Pope of Spirit Hall, how could he possibly travel outside without guards at his side?
"Don't worry. I'm the only one here."
"I snuck out on my own. No one knows where I am."
Ji Wushuang said with a cheerful smile.
Yet a sharp, cold glint flashed in his eyes.
My Body as a Sword.
A domineering sword intent was ready to erupt.
"What astonishing momentum!"
"This boy has actually mastered momentum to such a degree!"
Yang Wudi's pupils contracted slightly.
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