At dawn, Ji Zifeng walked out of the inn and rubbed his face, still feeling as though none of it was real.
His little sister's junior was the Martial Arts Association president?
With one slash, all three of them had dropped to their knees!
With that strength, he was more than qualified to be my senior.
After returning last night, he had gone straight to the inn to sleep without rushing to make a report.
Checking the time, he called Chu Yunhe.
"Mission completed?" Chu Yunhe's voice was very indifferent.
"I want to file a complaint. Zhang Kaiyun and the others abandoned me and fled on their own," Ji Zifeng said angrily.
"Hm? What happened?" There was an added note of gravity in Chu Yunhe's voice.
Ji Zifeng pondered for a moment before saying, "This is what happened. Last night, I encountered someone..."
He recounted the matter in detail, but did not mention that the two men were already dead.
Chu Yunhe's voice turned icy as he sharply demanded, "Why are you only informing me of this now? The Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association president? That Jiang Changkong again? He wants to arrange a battle? Is he worthy?"
"Last night, I was looking for Zhang Kaiyun and the others. President, I hope you can hand those two over to me to deal—"
Beep beep.
Damn it!
Ji Zifeng stared at the disconnected call, nearly exploding with rage.
I can't afford to provoke you, but don't let me catch an opportunity. Otherwise, I'll kill you, Chu Family.
Cursing viciously in his heart, Ji Zifeng sent Jiang Changkong a message saying that he had passed it on.
When Jiang Changkong received the message, he was still killing Star Demons.
As more and more Star Sea Level Star Demons were being raised, he was