Chen Daotian was also filled with surprise and shock.
Others might not recognize Ji Qiubai, but both he and Fang Yu knew him well.
Once the boss of Jiangzhou, a dominant figure in the underworld, once a brother Fang Yu shared life and death with...
What terrified the two of them was…
Ji Qiubai, hadn't he clearly died?
How is he still alive!?
The one who knew best was none other than Fang Yu…
That punch back then, it was he who personally struck it out, even if it didn't have the power of an effortless palm strike now. But at that time, it was definitely a punch Ji Qiubai couldn't withstand.
The name Iron Fist King was certainly not undeserved.
He didn't need to see to know that Ji Qiubai's chest must have been pierced through by his punch.
But…
Why would he appear unharmed before them?
Dressed in a white suit, white shoes, blue tie, hair shiny and slick, and sunglasses.
Ji Qiubai placed his hands in his trouser pockets.
