The bald brute felt a bit of unease in his heart because Tianji Zi's smile was too bizarre.
Just then, Tianji Zi spoke again, "Since that is the case, I will hand over Li Cheng and the Seven Mystery Tower to you."
As the voice fell, Yan Wuxiang emerged from the Seven Mystery Tower, casually took the tower into his palm, and then stepped toward the edge of the Formation.
Yan Wuxiang continued as he walked, "I do not know any of you gentlemen, and yet you have specifically asked for me by name; what could this matter be about?"
The bald brute sensed the powerful aura of Yan Wuxiang and frowned slightly, "Are you Li Cheng? As far as I know, Li Cheng is not an Immortal Emperor but at most an Immortal King."
Yan Wuxiang could not help but laugh. These people were calling for Li Cheng to be handed over, yet they did not even know what Li Cheng looked like!
Without a doubt, just as Tianji Zi had said, it was merely an excuse.