Supreme Warrior in the City

Among the murmurs of the crowd, the car door opened, and a line of people emerged.

With a clear view, Su Yang saw that the leader was three people, the same trio he had encountered during his boat trip earlier. Feng Wenchuan of the Fong Family, accompanied by another young man and a girl.

Feng Wenchuan’s gaze swept around, eventually landing on Zhao Wunian, a cold smile passing over his face.

"Oh, if it isn’t Brother Zhao Wunian!" Feng Wenchuan walked over, laughing, "I’ve heard Brother Zhao has gathered quite a crowd this time. Planning on using sheer numbers to win and take all the medicinal resources for yourself?"

Zhao Wunian’s face was expressionless, "Brother Feng is here too, the Seven Great Families seem to take this matter quite seriously. Aren’t you afraid that you’ll end up dead here on River God Mountain, leaving the Fong Family one heir short?"

Feng Wenchuan sneered, "This is Zifeng City. If I am to die on River God Mountain, I fear all the people by Brother Zhao’s side will be wiped out without a single one remaining!"

"Hmph, really?" Zhao Wunian glanced coldly at Feng Wenchuan, "Just you?"

"Hahaha..." Feng Wenchuan threw back his head and laughed, "Just me, definitely not enough. Oh right, Brother Zhao, I forgot to introduce you."

Stepping back to the side of the young man and woman, Feng Wenchuan smiled and said, "This is Miss Cheng Bingyan of the Cheng Family, you surely have heard of her fairy name. And this gentleman is Young Master Lin Feng of the Lin Family of the Provincial City, you’ve heard of him as well, haven’t you?"

Zhao Wunian’s complexion was ice-cold to the extreme. Actually, there was no need for Feng Wenchuan to introduce them; he recognized them on his own.

But the critical issue was, he had only met these two people in passing and could not speak of any real acquaintance. Yet now, seeing them following Feng Wenchuan sent a clear signal.