1409 God of Plague 4 (2/2)

The leader froze. What did Jiutian mean? He was going to stay here? Besides, he said he came to the Witch Valley for a walk? He was really good at telling lies!

”President Ji,” the leader laughed dryly, ”this place is too small for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to live comfortably here.”

”It doesn't matter. My student loves living in places like this, where she can enjoy the scenery while torturing people she doesn't like when she's free.” Ji Jiutian smiled and turned to Yun Luofeng, ”Am I right? Little Feng'er?”

Ji Jiutian was literally telling the leader that he came here to make trouble for him, so he should be careful.

”In that case, President Ji, this way please,” the leader said respectfully. It was unwise to offend this Lord of the Plague here. He regained his composure and ordered coldly, ”Servants, prepare four rooms!”

”Yes, Leader!”

Some people immediately respectfully welcomed Ji Jiutian and Yun Luofeng in, for fear that the God of Plague would be annoyed.

Ou Ya looked at their receding figures sourly, ”Leader, who is this man? He is nothing but a small president of the West Province. Why are you so afraid of him?”

”A small president? Haha.” The leader sneered and cast a contemptuous glance at her. ”Do you know why the West Province lags behind other provinces, though it had little difference from other provinces in strength before?”

”It was because of Ji Jiutian!” The leader took a deep breath, ”You don't know how horrible this man is! On this continent, I can say, very few people dare to offend him! Yes, our Witchcraft Tribe is very powerful, but even I don't dare to offend him!”