Ji Jiutian's sight remained on Yun Luofeng from start to end, and his smile turned him into a breathtaking painting. "Yun Luofeng, you won the competition, so the Soul Fruit belongs to you."
Yun Luofeng silently watched Ji Jiutian, and it was a while before she finally asked, "You're the ancestor of the Ji Family, and you especially created this competition?"
"That's right." Ji Jiutian did not deny Yun Luofeng's words. "This lord merely wanted to lure you here and see what type of person you are. Thankfully, you didn't disappoint this lord."
Yun Luofeng did not say anything and silently watched Ji Jiutian.
Ji Jiutian slowly walked toward Yun Luofeng, his slender fingers gently holding a black fruit. His action was incredibly seductively, easily stirring people's heart.
