"I've read fewer ancient texts than you all, so I can't outtalk you. I just want to enjoy the drama, and on behalf of all the spectators, I want to ask, who are Aqing, Fu Ying, and the War God Chronicles? Never heard of any of them. Are they stronger than the Black Wind Village Chief?"
"Pfft!"
In the small courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion in Changzhou City, Jiang Dali looked at the heated discussions on the Jianghu Forum, where some compared him to Aqing and Fu Ying, and couldn't help but chuckle. With a smile, he reached out his large palm to rub his head, now covered in hair as stiff as steel needles, making a scraping sound like a knife against fish scales.
This ignorant fellow really dares to speak up. It seems his current strong and mighty image has deeply ingrained itself in the hearts of most players. Whenever players think of a strong warrior, they compare them to him.
