u're much younger than me... How about we call each other brothers from now on " Pan Yushan said with a smile. 。"Certainly, Brother Pan." 。"Fang Yu smiled faintly" 。"Haha, okay, see you later, Fang b..."...such a low-grade victor..."

Even if you don't drive them away, I will order them to leave.

Nol turned her head down, twisting her hands together, without a word.

At that moment, the city lord on the platform turned his head to look at Fang Yu.

“The reason I rushed back today is because I heard that the victor of today's battle displayed strength surpassing all previous victors,” the City Lord smiled. “Furthermore, he didn't leave because of your previously disguised hideous appearance, nor was he deterred by the room you set up.”

Therefore, I wanted to meet him in person.

Something seems wrong.

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

And opposite her, Noli was trembling.

"Dong Xiaqiang, you are not from this city. Where is your hometown" The City Lord looked at Fang Yu and asked.

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, he thought for a moment, and replied: "My hometown... even the city lord might not know about it. It's a very remote place."

"Haha, a hero doesn't care about his origins," the city lord smiled. "When I was young, I was also penniless and unknown."

Fang Yu brushed over the topic and kept nodding.

Over the following time, the city lord didn't continue to inquire about Fang Yu's origins. Instead, he shifted the conversation to topics like interests and hobbies.hint of pain, not a trace of suffering!Fang Yu, since he embarked on the path of cultivation five thousand years ago, has undergone over a hundred tempering sessions. Never before had one been so effo...