"By the way, do you know the name of the person in the Beiming Realm now?" Wu Xuzi deliberately kept the suspense.

"Hang up!" Lan Ziye didn't want to listen to his nagging, so he just hung up the phone and continued to sleep and practice.

Who would have thought that Wu Xuzi would persist in gossiping, and the fatal call rang again.

Lan Ziye got angry and picked up the phone, wanting to smash it, but halfway through, he remembered that it was his private property and it would be a huge loss if he dropped it, so he picked up the phone again reluctantly.

Before Lan Ziye could speak, Wu Xuzi spoke first, "The current Street King of Beiming Street is called Xiong San. I tell you, this name is really damn appropriate for him. That guy is big and strong, with infinite strength, just like a bear! You know the Street King of Huaxing Street, Hu San? That guy is hilarious. He insisted that the perverted guy was a monster, and even made a bet with the Street King of Gusu Street, Wu Qiniang. He and Wu Qiniang secretly found several groups of monster catchers. Do you know what the final result was?" Seeing that there was no sound on the other end of the phone, Wu Xuzi hurriedly answered himself, "Xiong San is a genuine human!"

"Let's get to the point!" Lan Ziye said lazily. She had no interest in the affairs of the Twelve Streets. She had killed the King of Nanwang Street and seized Nanwang Street simply to gain territory and make it easier to find Essence Stones in the future.

"The point is that Xiong San doesn't just want Beiming Street. He has already sent invitations to the street kings of the other eleven streets and issued a challenge, saying that if you don't go, he will come to your door one by one to kill and seize your territory!" Wu Xuzi said in one breath when he saw that Lan Ziye had really lost his patience.

"So what? He may not be able to get into my Nanwang Street!" Lan Ziye said confidently.

She had already set up a large street protection formation on Nanwang Street and trained a small team to protect the formation. Miss Twenty-Four was watching the formation continuously. As long as anyone with ulterior motives towards Nanwang Street entered Nanwang Street, the formation could be activated.

Even ten demon kings would not be able to break the formation she set up, so how could Xiong San easily handle it?

"But..." Wu Xuzi said helplessly, "The other ten Street Kings couldn't find you, so they all came to me! They're scared!"

"None of my business!" Lan Ziye said lazily.

"But... we agreed that the Twelve Streets are of one mind!" Wu Xuzi said in a mournful voice, "If you ignore me, how can I reply to them? After all, they often help you find the whereabouts of the Essence Stone, and you still rely on them for many things!"

Lan Ziye thought for a moment and said, "I received the invitation as well. Originally, I wasn't planning on going. After all, the Beiming Street competition has nothing to do with me! However, since the other ten street kings want me to step in and settle this matter, I can go!"

"You really can go!" Wu Xuzi exclaimed in surprise. "The ten Street Kings all know your fighting prowess. I think they can finally put their minds at ease this time!"

"Wait!" Lan Ziye said again, "I'm not a philanthropist! Please tell those ten Street Kings what Xiong San is. He said he wanted us to go, so are we going to go? Where will we Street Kings keep our dignity in the future?"

On the other end of the phone, Wu Xuzi was stunned. Didn't he just agree to go? Now he was saying this again. What did he mean?

"Let them send a representative to negotiate with Xiong San. If they want me to enter the fighting arena, there must be a prize, and the prize must be essence stones!" Lan Ziye said.