"Boss, who have you turned into!?" Qian Wanyang curiously asked.
Wang Hao's lips curved slightly, "Remember, I am now called Zhan Wudi, from the Zhan family of the Sky Yang Star System, known as the number one genius of the Sky Yang Star System."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Ye and Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and a drop of cold sweat slowly fell from their foreheads, feeling as if they had done something very foolish.
Zhan Wudi was a household name in the Sky Yang Star System; although he was only eighteen years old and his Cultivation was only that of a Martial King, he lived up to his name, having no equals among his peers so far.
What was most terrifying was that Zhan Wudi's background was exceedingly formidable; he came from one of the four great families of the Sky Yang Star System, belonging to that super second-generation who could summon the wind and call the rain.