The southernmost part of Liyangzhuang is a forest of flames that has no end in sight, which has been extinguished for tens of thousands of years.

Outside the flames deep in the forest, there is a tall altar.

In the middle of the altar, there is a statue of a thirty-three battle high, although the face of the idol is blurred, everyone knows that this is the idol of the ancient gods of the faith of the Five Continents.

A little further north is the courtyard where the head of the Ji family lives.

Ji Kuang, the head of the Nanlu family, is called "ancestor" by the world.

This ancestor was also generally irritable in his early years, but now that he is old, he is a lot calmer, and he actually raised a lot of low-level spirit beasts in the courtyard. Now that he is in retreat and cultivating by himself, this errand of feeding spirit beasts has fallen on Ji Jiufang's head.

Ji Jiufang was impatient to do this.

But Ji Kuangxin couldn't help others, and others didn't dare to touch these ancestors, so in the end, Ji Jiufang could only feed them in person.

When he fed Ji Kuang's favorite red charcoal fire clouded leopard, Ji Jiufang suddenly felt a palpitation, as if something important had happened.

"Sir!"

The maidservants behind him said one after another.

Ji Jiufang's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The feeling of palpitations did not go away.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the discomfort, and did not look back, as if he did not hear the voices of the maidservants, but concentrated on feeding the leopard, and handed the meat over piece by piece.

"Where are you here?"

A middle-aged man appeared behind Ji Jiufang.

When he looked at the fire cloud leopard, the middle-aged man looked disgusted.

When his gaze swept over Ji Jiufang, the disgust in his eyes increased a few points.

“……”

Ji Jiufang did not answer.

"Talking to you, are you deaf?"

The middle-aged man was a little impatient, and his eyes gradually changed from disgust to hatred.

“……”

Ji Jiufang still didn't speak.

It wasn't until he finished feeding the fire cloud leopard that he turned around, glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Before I got to the door, the palpitations got worse.

Ji Jiufang couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously looked at his heart.

But this palpitation came inexplicably, and when I looked at it through my clothes, I couldn't see anything at all.

Something must have happened!

The last time he had such palpitations, it was something big - that he still doesn't dare to recall.

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Jiufang gritted his teeth.

was about to go back, but was stopped by a middle-aged man.

"It's a shame that you are still the prince of Nanlu, so disrespectful, how will you serve the public in the future?" The man reprimanded in a condescending tone, "I don't even know how to be a basic person, what's the use of cultivating to a high level?" You don't see me, or can't you hear me? ”

Ji Jiufang's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, he was afraid that something big would happen, so he didn't dare to delay here.

So, he took a step to the left.

The middle-aged man immediately went to his right, blocking Ji Jiufang's way.

Ji Jiufang's brows tightened.

He only looked at the ground and took another step to the right.

The middle-aged man didn't give up, he still moved a step, still blocking the way.

"Heh......"

Ji Jiufang sneered.

Then he slowly raised his eyes, and his gaze, which was as cold as a knife, fell on the middle-aged man.

"Get out of the way."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, but smiled quite proudly: "What if I don't let it?" Do you dare to do anything with me? ”

"I'll let you, let! Open! ”

One word at a time.

There can be no doubt.

"I-no-let!" The middle-aged man sneered, "Look at you like this, are you sick again?" I wonder what will happen to you if I trap you here? Or - will you do it with me? ”

The corners of Ji Jiufang's lips lifted, revealing a sarcastic smile.