At the foot of the mountain.
Fang Boxuan sighed, his eyes following the departing figure of Pang Jian, filled with wariness and fear.
"Fang Boxuan, you..."
Shen Lei of Star River Alliance, taken aback, couldn't help but say, "Why are you so afraid of him?"
Fang Boxuan feared Pang Jian, but he was not afraid of him, and with a displeased cold snort, said, "Pang Jian has just killed Elder Jiuyuan, and he killed your Elder Liang too. Two Great Cultivators of the Spirit Condensation Realm have already been killed by him in succession, and he is still only at the early stages of entering the Hollow Profound Realm."
Pausing for a moment, Fang Boxuan's eyes fixed sharply on Shen Lei, and he sneered, "Don't you think that we of Blood Moon should not make an enemy of such a person because of Jiuyuan?"
"If Pang Jian dares to eliminate rivals at this stage of the race war..."
"Our Blood Moon, and your Star River Alliance, who is completely confident that they can surely defeat him?"
