"You are..."
"Damn it!"
Ji Xinghuo promptly interrupted Cang Ya.
That curse word was a true reflection of what he felt at that moment. Donghuang Island was so vast, with billions of people, and he had to run into the only person he knew, Cang Ya. What was most ironic was the fact that he was wearing a Deception Mask, having altered his appearance, build, and aura, yet he was recognized by her at a glance.
How damn unlucky could he be!
The language Ji Xinghuo subconsciously spoke was the common tongue of Asia, and although no one present understood it, they could tell from his face that this True Dragon person was irritated, without understanding why.
Only Cang Ya realized what was going on, the corners of her mouth turned upwards, revealing a hint of smugness in her eyes.
Then, she also pretended not to recognize him.
Ji Xinghuo walked around the Split Cheek Clan member lying on the ground and entered the hall of the Sea Abyss Hunter Guild, paying no attention to anyone.
