The legendary warrior

Ricky didn't expect that anyone would come for him here, so the voice immediately made him wary, and his instinctive reaction to the voice was even more perplexing. It made him shake in anger, and his killing intent abruptly surged the moment that he heard it.

That was strange, especially knowing that he didn't even know who it was yet.

"Who is it? Did the Short Human tribe send someone after you?" Mordechai asked, looking as confused as Ricky was.

His guess made sense because only members from the Short Human tribe would have the guts to confront Ricky like this while he was in the Misty South Palace's territory.

Wasting no more time, Ricky and his companions quickly came out. The square meant for the Ranking List was packed with people by the time they reached there. The one hundred strongest disciples on the Ranking List gathered once again.

While this was going on, several powerful auras emerged from deep in the void. They didn't seem to be saints, but some were undoubtedly demi-saints, and they were probably misters who didn't go out to train.

All the crowd's eyes were focused on the sky, where two figures hovered in the air.

Based on their auras, they hadn't reached the Sage Level, although the scorching auras they emitted still reigned supreme. They seemed to be flame experts, born with supreme power.

The superior auras they sported contributed to the two's arrogance, and they believed they could defeat all the talents in the Misty South Palace.

When Ricky saw these two figures, only one thing penetrated his mind—anger.

And his anger gave birth to many things: killing intent, gloom, ferocity, and all kinds of negative emotions.

'Lanny Feng Steve Feng!'

Ricky spat those two names in his head like a curse.

Lanny Feng was the Phoenix tribe's noble son and one of the strongest talents in the Misty South. He was a genius as famous as Mister Ryker and the Second Mister in the Misty South Palace.

It was the same man who had tried to kill Ricky and taken his woman away.

The other person went under the name of Steve Feng. He would have been killed by Ricky if it weren't for the Shura Casket.

"That's Lanny Feng, the noble son of the Phoenix tribe! Did he come all the way here just to find fault with Ricky?"

Seeing this spectacle, the disciples of the Misty South Palace gossiped among themselves once again.

"Yeah, look at his face! That could only be Lanny, the strongest genius in the Misty South."

deal with this? Mister Ryker and the Second Mister are not here, and I doubt the other disciples

whispering around them, Lanny and Steve stared

Ricky and

although a closer look revealed the killing intent and doubt in his eyes. He was sure he had

you still remember me?" Steve asked with an icy

you regained your

Ricky asked back, sounding equally glacial.

commoner like you understand how it is to be one of

answered Steve.

suspect you of having Eli's inheritance. Another disturbance will

the Dragon Intent

And if they tell the

Ricky disagreed, his forehead furrowed in

you still have your wits about you even with Lanny here. I'm

the Dragon Intent Grass upon hearing Ricky's thoughts.

towards Lanny would get the best of him. Perhaps it said

so I can promise you I'll stay

reassured

back on Steve and stared expectantly

want to trample me under your

Meeting Ricky's eyes, Lanny spoke first. His demeanor seemed calm and unflappable.

Or, maybe, he and Lanny, the Phoenix tribe's noble son, have some kind

the Misty South Palace's

between them must

between them, though. What could they

of anything besides trampling you

answered Ricky aloofly.

Well, I'm here now. You can try your best, though I'm not sure you can trample

Ricky in a way

last seen each other, and now, Lanny had grown even

strength, his indifference, and his composure were testaments to his progress, and it emphasized how competent he was.

that too, so his arrogance urged him to return in secret and hunt down Ricky. He couldn't

not only his strength but even his temper has matured,