s too tragic.Just now, Yang Jian was in high spirits, but now he has fallen so low.But, in the martial world where might makes right and the strong rule, this is quite normal.Seeing Yang Jian's tragic..."...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.odded and said: Yes, the previous master and head steward have been replaced... Do you know why Fang Yu asked 。It is said that... The steward came to his senses, frowned, and said, This is an interna...