"When he came to Luoyang, he wasn't called Zhao Lvzi..."
Ge Longzi sat on the stone, his face looking rather displeased.
His hands had been reset and bandaged. Though not completely useless, he couldn't fight or perform magic before his wounds healed, making him as good as a cripple without the ability to defend himself.
This old man was naturally fierce and domineering.
Such humiliation nearly made him explode with anger.
However, he was also someone who understood the times.
The Qingcheng Sect openly shielded him, and this kid Li Yan in front was a ruthless person who had killed several people more vicious than him. He could only accept his fate.
"He is a Hidden Treasure Man, with remarkable skills. He took on several major jobs and quickly gained fame, which angered the local treasure hunters..."
