Cain.
A familiar name. Wu Jiu suddenly remembered, Bai Wu had asked about such a person.
He had never seen this person, but why did he say they had met again?
In the strike just now, Wu Jiu had not used his full speed, but he was still astonished that his strike was caught.
Cain had an indescribable oppressive aura about him.
In fact, for three long years, he hadn't felt such pressure inside the High Tower.
Even Liu Mu, whose strength was closest to his own, was no exception.
Among the strong known by the Garrison Corps and the Investigation Corps, the second highest, rank six, segment nine.
In the first five floors of the entire High Tower, at least among the experts known to the public, there was not a single seventh rank, while Wu Jiu had directly reached the eighth rank, fourth segment, and was about to enter the eighth rank, fifth segment.