"Who are you?"
Jiang Qiu glanced at the kobold-headed Ah Si and asked casually. He didn't mind causing a bit of trouble in the Desolate Realm. After all, from the looks of it, there was nothing in Little Oasis City that could threaten him.
The entire Desolate Realm was only on par with a minor world. He estimated its power level to be, at most, similar to Blue Star's, which meant it was very difficult for any native to reach the Fusion Realm.
And Little Oasis City 777, where he was now, was just a remote and backward place. It was highly unlikely that there was any exceptionally powerful faction backing them.
'With my cultivation at the Half-Step Fusion Realm, could I possibly be bullied here?'
"Heh, I am the City Lord's direct grandson, the future heir to all of Little Oasis City 777. You'd better get out of my sight right now," Ah Si said, growing bolder. He was acting like an uncivilized fool. "Don't make me throw you out."
