Guan Hao and Liu Xing saw Zhang Yi, and it was like they were back three years ago. They each extended their palm backs and stacked them together, shouting: "We don't ask to be born in the same year, month, and day, but we do ask to die in the same year, month, and day!",“I…” Zhang Yi was about to say something, but his eyes inadvertently turned to the two people beside him. The archer named “Qingfeng” and the priest “Yarou.”,“How is that impossible” Liu Xing said, “Didn’t you just see his skill He's a one-city-conquering legend, the 886 District god player who makes even the kings of the world tremble. We just saw him single-handedly wipe out an entire team from World Conquerors! We are simply not on the same level as him. It’s destined that we can't be friends like before.”。