This man had indeed reached his limit. In this month since the opening of Frost Wind Valley, he had fought almost daily, leading each battle, leaving countless souls under his spear. He fought up until now, fought until that last spear clash, fought until he truly could advance no more.
"Brother Ji..."
Chunyu Gui had just opened his mouth when Ji Zhaonan abruptly turned his head, glaring at him fiercely!
There was absolutely no room for joking at this moment.
