"No, that's not right..."
Linghu Yang raised his hand indifferently, as if he was about to pronounce Zhang Junming's death sentence in the next moment.
But his eyebrows suddenly twitched, "You're too weak, definitely not Chun Yu's match... Who else is helping you?"
'As expected... this man isn't stupid, it's time for me to make my move.'
Thinking this, Fang Xi turned around and ran!
How sharp are the senses of a True Strength Warrior?
Almost the instant Fang Xi moved, Linghu Yang detected something amiss and chased after him, "Finally, the real big rat shows up!"
Fang Xi didn't stop his footsteps.
His figure slithered through the grass like a spirit snake, passing through the gate of Yuanhe Mountain, and quickly disappearing into a narrow alley.
After several turns, he arrived in a deserted area.
