Across the sky, a golden-horned purple star deer trod through the air, brimming with vigor, as if draped in a layer of purple light, and atop the deer sat a young man.
Round-faced, slightly plump, wearing a simple and honest smile.
Zhu Xingzheng rode his Spirit Beast, muttering under his breath, "The Yuzhou Alliance is too weak. That guy Yu Gao is somewhat useless, to actually send me to the Yuzhou Alliance to intimidate the prodigies of Yuzhou.
"What kind of prodigies can there be in this declining land? My opponent is Cui Huayu.
"The old folks at the main alliance don't even know who the real prodigies are. I, Zhu Xingzheng, must ascend to the Prodigy List, but they sent me to Yuzhou. They're blind."
Although he wore a simple smile on his face, Zhu Xingzheng was cursing away, deeply dissatisfied with the old folks at the main alliance.
Suddenly!
Zhu Xingzheng was taken aback as someone below was waving at him.
