Opening the heavy private room door, Jiang Ziqiu stepped forward and shouted to the people in the hall below: "Ladies and Gentlemen! Here is a man who claims to have been to the Ancient City, so he seeks to consult with Master Zheng to see if it's true!"
The private room on the second floor is right by the railing, below which is the hall.
Jiang Ziqiu sneered inwardly.
Having him boast in front of so many onlookers, he would definitely feel so embarrassed he'd want to crawl into a hole.
Those present are all recluses of the Hidden World.
How can a mere Inner Strength Martial Apprentice put on such airs?
At this moment.
People turned their attention to Jiang Ziqiu and the entrance of the private room.
Inside the private room, Dong Haimei frowned unhappily: "Are you crazy? Don't you know he has 'enemies' here and it's inconvenient for him to show his face?"
"There's no way, I just couldn't stand the way he was bragging; he forced my hand."
Jiang Ziqiu spread his hands.
