Du Jun's actions greatly surprised Tu Xiao'an. Du Jun was nothing in his eyes, but he was still the leader of a City, a Third stage Peak War God. This was already the strongest combat power currently known to the world. Yet, the moment the man in ancient attire appeared, Du Jun instantly dropped to his knees, yielding with the utmost reverence and worship.
Tu Xiao'an's heart skipped a beat as he wondered if this person could be a legendary Rank Four being. Yes, there was no mistake. He had to be Rank Four.
The appearance of the man in ancient attire gave Tu Xiao'an an instinctive, ominous feeling. His own disdainful aura was formlessly suppressed by this external power.
"Who are you?" Tu Xiao'an asked indifferently. The moment this person arrived, he had given him a blatant show of strength.
