superior to everyone else. 。Judging from this attitude, one would think they were already peak tribulation transcending cultivators. 。Although Fang Yu couldn't know exactly the cultivation level of M..."...such a low-grade victor..."

Even if you don't drive them away, I will order them to leave.

Nol turned her head down, twisting her hands together, without a word.

At that moment, the city lord on the platform turned his head to look at Fang Yu.

“The reason I rushed back today is because I heard that the victor of today's battle displayed strength surpassing all previous victors,” the City Lord smiled. “Furthermore, he didn't leave because of your previously disguised hideous appearance, nor was he deterred by the room you set up.”

Therefore, I wanted to meet him in person.

Something seems wrong.

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

And opposite her, Noli was trembling.

"Dong Xiaqiang, you are not from this city. Where is your hometown" The City Lord looked at Fang Yu and asked.

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, he thought for a moment, and replied: "My hometown... even the city lord might not know about it. It's a very remote place."

"Haha, a hero doesn't care about his origins," the city lord smiled. "When I was young, I was also penniless and unknown."

Fang Yu brushed over the topic and kept nodding.

Over the following time, the city lord didn't continue to inquire about Fang Yu's origins. Instead, he shifted the conversation to topics like interests and hobbies.ame.He was utterly unable to break free from this invisible force!Who is he! Who on earth is he! The Half-Saint roared in his heart, pain twisting him into something worse than death!He had been stati...