In the unceasing flow of the crowd, three figures halted their steps. Two people, their faces equally icy, locked gazes with each other, invisible murderous intent rising from them as if they were ready to come to blows at a word.
Shi Jinsuai looked at Marquis Zi Xiao Zi Xiao ahead, noticing his face also bore that same frosty expression. Earlier, he had heard Shi Feng say that if he encountered this man on the arena, he would surely put him to death.
Now, seeing them, indeed they appeared as if they bore deep-seated hatred towards each other!
This young fellow, how has he managed to provoke such powerful geniuses?
Just a few days ago, in the streets of Tianlan Imperial City, he was pursued by two fierce men, and just now, he actually declared he had killed the second young lord of Dragon Tiger Sect, Wang Liao, making an enemy of the entire sect.
