hey were very intimidated and have been suppressing their resentment ever since.Now that the president of the Sanda Association, Han Zixian, has come out to support He Donglin, they naturally have a b..."...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.s, he carried the Heavenly Dao Sword and stormed into Ziyan Palace, slaying relentlessly for seven days and seven nights, bathing the sect in blood. 。After destroying the Ziyan Palace, he began to bec...