"Why are you following me?"
Zhou Dao looked at Jiang Yuan with interest. As soon as he left the Red Demon Tower, he noticed that this little fellow was secretly following him.
"I... I don't know." Jiang Yuan said awkwardly.
Just now, in the Red Demon Tower's hall, Zhou Dao's demeanor left an indelible impression on his heart.
Facing numerous strong enemies, treating the demon dogs like nothing, as if nothing stands in his way, with an air of arrogance that seemed to open up a fascinating door to Jiang Yuan.
The man before him was very different from any of the other black market leaders he had seen.
Although he had not made a move, his powerful aura suppressed everything else. Without a word, he made everyone silent, their hearts trembling in his presence.
Even the leader treated him with great respect and courtesy.
These were the kinds of things that Jiang Yuan had never seen before.