Ji Jingqiu walked at the forefront, as the first to battle.
A group of people emerged ahead, among them a familiar white-haired figure. The physique of this group was exceptionally robust, all of them at least 2.2 meters tall.
The two groups crossed paths.
The leader on the Luofeng Ancient Country side was Ross, who stopped and gazed at Ji Jingqiu to the side, sneering, "I hope you can entertain me!"
Ji Jingqiu paused, tilted his head for a glance, and thought to himself how disgusting the height advantage was; he actually had to look up to see his face.
"I like your pride," he said diplomatically, "I have a friend, everyone calls him Zhang Sandao, I hope your name is longer than his."
Ross's brutal crimson eyes briefly flickered, he snorted coldly and continued forward.
After brushing past each other.
