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After Jiu Qi left the Hidden Beast Peak, Feng Yezi transformed into a giant hurricane that roared back to the bamboo residence he built.0

The bamboo residence was in an extremely secluded location on the Hidden Beast Peak, and the surroundings were beautiful. The chirping of birds filled the air as swallows jumped from branch to branch. It filled the quiet region with a strong sense of vitality.0

“Did he leave?” As Feng Yezi returned, the person sitting on the floor placed the bamboo cup in his hand down as he raised his head to ask.0

Feng Yezi glanced at the person’s face which had a terrifying scar stretching horizontally across and he sighed silently. “Brother Zhong, aren’t you afraid that Jiu Qi would discover your existence?” 0

Even though the person had a scary appearance due to the scar on his face, he had a trace of elegance as he raised his hand. “I was able to live after escaping from the pursuit back then because I faked my death. Of course I’m not afraid of Jiu Qi finding me. Moreover, powerful Martial Dipper Realm experts like yourself wouldn’t care about a mere Martial Extermination Realm cultivator.”0

Feng Yezi eventually arrived opposite the man and he sat down with his legs...0