"Welcome to the Southern Continent,"
Zhang Chi had a premonition that this might be the last group to come to the Southern Continent, which included a heavyweight figure, the Wu Shuang City Lord.
Therefore, he personally appeared to welcome them.
He showed his skill without bragging, just like Night Walk in splendid garments.
In the past, he didn't show off because he was timid and afraid of getting involved in trouble.
Now, Zhang Chi didn't have much to be afraid of, so naturally, he had to make up for all the showing off he hadn't done before.
The Ghost Race, seeing Zhang Chi and other humans here, was immediately thrown into panic, only the Wu Shuang City Lord looked indifferent.
In this gamble, he had foreseen two outcomes, and now he merely saw the unfavorable one. Since he had predicted it, he wasn't shocked.
"Was all this deceit designed by you?"
