Congratulations, New City Lord

The sea wind howled across the cliff top. Zhou Qiubai had just stepped out through the tower doors when what met him was not the sound of waves, but...

Clap, clap, clap.

He blinked, his eyes still adjusting to the dazzling sunlight outside, as everyone came forward to greet him.

After so many years, they had finally waited until this day.

From today onward, they would enter a new He Century.

Bah, no, a new Canghai City.

And at that moment, Lu Qinghou was standing at the very front.

"Congratulations." There was a hint of teasing in Lu Qinghou's voice. "To our two new city lords."

Yang Guyun took a slight step forward, looked at Lu Qinghou, then raised his right hand and pointed his index finger toward Zhou Qiubai.

"He's the one."

Yang Guyun never took credit for what was not his. Since it was not his, he would not take it, nor would he deign to take it.

"I only reached the ninety-eighth floor."

Every gaze on the training ground turned in unison toward Zhou Qiubai.

Well, then. So the real deal was over here!

Zhou Qiubai unconsciously took a step back.

He had wanted to say something, but then he saw Dantai Canglan walking out from the crowd.

Dantai Canglan stopped three meters away from Zhou Qiubai.

After all, any closer than that and they would either have to start fighting or start kissing.

"Congratulations." The old man hid his hands in his sleeves, bowed slightly, and revealed a gentle smile. "New city lord."

The corner of Zhou Qiubai's mouth twitched.

Sir, aren't you taking this a bit too far?

You, a Title Douluo, are bowing to me?

You won't be happy unless you get me killed, will you?

"Old man, stop messing around." He waved a