Lee Rui pushed Wen Ling's sword back, then walked alone towards the group of dubious and chaotic Extraordinary.
"Who are you?" asked the burly man leading them.
"Me? You might know me."
With a smile, Lee Rui spoke in Banluo Language, "I went to your place half a year ago, and you even gave me a nickname."
"Nickname? Humph, in the chaotic place everyone even a dog has a nickname. What's yours?" The burly man signaled the others to encircle Lee Rui from different angles.
Lee Rui chuckled, "Really? Back then, all of you called me the Foggy Evil Ghost."
!
With that statement, everyone was shocked.
"No, it can't be. Don't listen to him."
The burly man hurriedly spoke to stabilize everyone, "It's not that easy to encounter such a legendary figure; he must be bluffing. Attack!"
Swoosh—
Before he finished speaking, he despairingly saw dense fog spreading from around Lee Rui, enveloping everyone in almost an instant.
