A man and a dog returned to the separate courtyard.
Fang Zhixing walked slowly into his room, sat down, and furrowed his brows, lost in thought.
The imposing figure of Luo Keji, filled with tremendous oppressive force, lingered in his mind, refusing to dissipate.
Intuition told Fang Zhixing that Luo Keji was the most powerful person he had ever encountered, bar none.
After a long while, he transmitted a message, "Xigou, did you smell anything?"
Xigou was silent for a moment, his tone grave as he replied, "Honestly, Luo Keji's flesh is so strong that it scares me a bit."
"Scared?!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhixing immediately turned his eyes to the side.
Surprised, he said, "Don't all the scents of martial artists smell fragrant to you, making you drool?"
Xigou clicked his tongue and replied, "Luo Keji is different, he's like a fierce beast, with a rank far above mine, the kind at the top of the food chain. The moment I smelled him, my whole body uncontrollably shivered."
