As soon as he stepped outside, Ye Qiu was dumbfounded.

He saw outside a giant man nearly three meters tall, as big as a small mountain, carrying a golden warhammer, exuding extraordinary power.

But Ye Qiu could tell from his face that he looked like a Westerner.

"Are you Old Jiba?" Ye Qiu asked.

"Old Jiba?" The giant man read it once and immediately flew into a rage: "I am very fluent in your Great Xia language. Your 'Old Jiba' is an insult."

"I really thought you were Old Jiba. If you're not Old Jiba, then who are you?" Ye Qiu asked seriously.

"I come from the Titan race. You may call me Grandpa Titan." (ъìＱυGΕtV.net)

Titan shouted.

"That's it? Your family is a bit messy. Since you're a Titan, it's not appropriate for your grandson to be named Titan, your father to be named Titan, and your grandfather and ancestors to all be named Titan."

"Damn it, kneel down!" Titan roared, charging towards Ye Qiu like a divine bull from the wilderness.

Boom!

Titan slammed down with his fist, and the terrifying force of the punch transformed into a whirlwind that swept outwards.

Ye Qiu's expression changed. If he didn't stop him, he could smash Mu Qing's house to pieces with one punch.

At that moment, Ye Qiu raised his fist to meet the attack head-on.

With a loud bang, Titan let out a wail as Ye Qiu smashed a hole into its millstone-like hand.

"You're useless too."

Ye Qiu mocked.

"Ah, die!"

Titan roared and stomped his foot, causing the earth to shake violently and the houses to tremble.

Ye Qiu's expression changed again. The surrounding area was full of tall buildings. If one of them were to be shattered by the Titan Tower, the consequences would be unimaginable.