You’re Worthy of Asking My Name?

Zhao Qi looked at Lin Xiu over there and said aloud.

Next to Lin Xiu, there was a sloppy man with a full beard, whose face could not be seen clearly, causing Zhao Qi's brows to wrinkle.

He couldn't understand why there was such a man here.

Did the two of them break into the ninth floor?

Lin Xiu glanced at the Zhao family members around him, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"Why, why are so many people coming to welcome me?"

Zhao Lin glanced at Zhao Qi, hesitated for a while and said sharply to Lin Xiu, "Did you enter the ninth floor of our Zhao family's nine-story pagoda?"

"So what?"

Lin Xiu said lightly.

Do you know that the ninth floor's skill card is handed down from generation to generation by our Zhao family. If you know your place, hand it over to me!

Zhao Lin stared at Lin Xiu and continued to speak.

Holy-level skill cards were extremely attractive to anyone.