Before Yong Ji stepped out of the Imperial City, everyone who saw the figure unconsciously made way for a path.
Since stepping onto the platform, all the Fu List knights who opposed him were severely injured, none able to stop the sword techniques whose name remains unknown. That eye had already spread over half his face, making anyone who met his gaze feel penetrated.
This heir of the King of Yan, who had never shown his face, truly lived up to being a startling success.
It had reached the stage of the sixteen-man duel, yet showed no sign of being defeated, and tomorrow, in the first match against Qiu Si, would be his first encounter with one of the top five names.
After Zhao Jiajia's defeat, people truly could only place their hopes on those few names ahead.
Yong Ji took a match schedule from Yujian, glanced down for a few moments, held it in his hand, and boarded the waiting carriage ahead.
Yong Ji sat beside, letting the sword and halberd clatter to the ground.
