"I am Fang Xing. I am the Fang Xing that will kill your whole family if you f*ck with a single hair of my people!"
After that cold and calm response, Fang Xing's gaze swept across the speechless faces of the black-robed, red-browed, and blue-robed Golden Core cultivators before looking towards the thoroughly enraged Grand Ender Jing Guang. Sneering, he grabbed Chu Ci and moved into the depths of the Mysterious Domain with wide steps, and the Peng King sucked out all of Yuan Shenglian's and Jing Fu's blood essence before following closely behind.
His black flag danced in the air, his silhouette was lonesome, and beneath his feet was a bloody mess of a once-chaotic battleground. In the middle of it all was the dried up corpse of Jing Fu, whose dried eye sockets looked towards the sky destined not to see the moon tonight.
