"May I ask if you are a local adept from Shang Dong?"
Ji Yuan looked at the effeminate man in the blue robe before him, glaring: "How do you know that?"
Though outwardly fierce, Ji Yuan was actually ready to make a move, and he saw a trace of an old acquaintance in this person.
Hu Li.
That cunning demon cultivator, slippery as an eel, always escaping faster than anyone when danger approached.
He was equally effeminate, but his looks were better than this demon cultivator before him.
...Given his sly nature, he managed to survive in Shang Dong's environment before, not to mention now. It's uncertain if there will be another chance to meet him.
"Because friend, the way you walk with such a domineering stride, couldn't possibly belong to someone from Shangxi."
The demon cultivator in blue robe bowed with a smile.
"Are you mocking me?"
