However, Jiang Jichen acted as if he hadn't even seen the Fifth-Realm Saint Fierce Bandit's attack.
He watched Zuo Feng quietly, a look of relief and admiration flashing in his eyes.
Although Zuo Feng was covered in wounds, with pieces of his flesh having been sliced away.
Yet he hadn't so much as frowned, remaining dauntless and defiant.
He had slain six Saint-level Fierce Bandits against the odds and still hadn't fallen.
At that moment, Zuo Feng finally knew he wasn't hallucinating. This was all real.
'My hero, my childhood idol... he's... back!'
"Master, I missed you so much!"
"Those bastards actually said I have no backing, no one to protect me. You've come back at the perfect time."
"Master, you have to avenge me! Cut down those Three Great Bandit Kings!"
After confirming it was Jiang Jichen, Zuo Feng's previously cold and cool demeanor vanished, replaced by a somewhat whiny attitude.
