"True Man Zhang, it's True Man Zhang!"
Hearing the shouts coming from below, Zhang Kui deliberately slowed down his pace with Fatty Tiger.
Being recognized was not surprising, because of the locust disaster, Zhang Kui might be the most famous among all the National Guardian True Men.
The teahouse stories, the street pictures of warding off evil, and the clay dolls... loyal fans were everywhere from south to north.
The reason was simple, because he was fierce.
Fierce in appearance, fierce in actions, so fierce that it gave people a sense of security, and in this world, safety was a precious thing.
Zhang Kui understood this but didn't care; he didn't rely on his looks for a living. However, when roaming about, it required some transformation.
Now that he had shown himself, he might as well be open and let all demons and ghosts know.
I, Zhang Kui, am here!
