"That's Jin Ling's younger brother, Jin Yao."
Qiao Xixi had asked Jin Ling before who would be a suitable successor if Jin Wei died. He had said at the time that he had a suitable candidate in mind.
But she had never heard him mention this Jin Yao in the past.
However, for them to have chosen Jin Yao, they must have considered it from all angles.
Jin Yao had barely been on the stage for a moment before a beastman went up and challenged him.
Qiao Xixi watched with great interest as the two males fought.
As the battle grew more intense, more and more beastmen gathered to watch the excitement. Qiao Xixi looked back and down; the area below the stone house was packed with people.
Quite a few other beastmen copied them and climbed onto the rooftops as well.
'There are too many people watching. It'll be dangerous if something unexpected happens.'
Something suddenly occurred to Qiao Xixi, and she grabbed Xijing's arm. "Xijing, Jin Wei is dead. Have they caught Fengxuan?"
