This kind of overpowering existence had appeared right in front of him out of the blue. Yue Yang did not think that this was a good thing, especially when he met him next to the hot spring lake where the Hard-shelled Dragon Fruit grew... Yue Yang's vigilance was at its highest. He wasn't sure whether this guy had tailed him or had made camp here early on. If the Marquis of Zi Jin was here to take the Hard-shelled Dragon Fruits, then after he had taken it, he should have left. Why was he still staying here?
If he had tailed Yue Yang, when did that happen?
Was it since he entered the Ant Hole or was it just a few moments ago?
"You've heard my name. Should you not bow in respect to me? Not mentioning that I'm a noble, I am after all your senior and a ranker. Shouldn't you give your proper respects?" the Marquis of Zi Jin looked at Yue Yang using his especially arrogant face. His gaze was as sharp as blades.
