“What a lucky day, to be able to meet you here, Brother Feng.”

Feiyun had only gotten out of the beast soul square before someone called for him.

He glanced at the three well-groomed youths and slightly raised his brows: “Do I know you?”

Ninth Lord Gu appeared to be friendly with zero malice as he bowed slightly: “Brother Feng, you are a war monarch now, everyone in Crimson Territory knows who you are.”

Thirteenth Lord Gu added: “We have met in Ice Market before, it’s just that we were blind and viewed you as another lowly half-demon… Ahem, sorry, I chose the wrong words.”

“Thirteenth, what the hell are you saying? Apologize...