C111 Greetings Castellan Adult!

"Zhang Xing?"

"Who is Zhang Xing?"

Aside from the young girl who had spoken, no one else recognized the name Zhang Xing.

However, a few had heard of him, though they were few in number—just Huo Li and a handful of others.

Huo Li had been surprised when Zhang Xing snapped the broadsword between his fingers, but it wasn't earth-shattering.

After all, black iron wasn't a rare commodity