Walking onto the bridge, Tang Ming finally realized that the words of the city guard weren't entirely baseless. A lone person walking on the coastal bridge was truly eye-catching, especially with Tang Ming's attire, which attracted even more attention.
"Brother, you really dare to go to Hailong City alone, huh."
Dressed in neat leather armor, a white Feathered Shawl, and with a Magical Treasure Long Sword at his waist, Ying Chou approached Tang Ming.
Tang Ming glanced at him and the Warhawk Mercenary Group behind him and nodded slightly, "Hailong City is no dragon's lair or tiger's den. Why wouldn't I dare to go alone? Unless you're saying I'm not worthy of Hailong City or that Hailong City doesn't welcome me."
Tang Ming's words made Ying Chou burst into laughter, "See this? Doesn't this little brother remind you of me back in the day? Judging by your bone age, you've only been in the Taoyuan World for a few months, you must be an Ascender."
