"Dammit…."
Lei Jiu didn't dare to face Fang Xing's apex skill directly and could only let out an angry growl while temporarily keeping his distance.. More and more people continued to arrive around him as well, and he didn't dare to focus on fighting Fang Xing out of concern of being attacked from the back. He'd realized by now that Fang Xing was simply too vicious and that apex skill definitely wasn't normal; if he were to take that attack directly, even if he ended up surviving he'd still be heavily wounded. The worst outcome for the situation right now was both of them heavily wounding each other, which would cause him to lose control of the situation. Of course, what he didn't know was that the people joining the fray were inwardly cursing in their minds. Didn't that little bastard say he was about to kill Lei Jiu? Then why did he look so healthy and well without any injuries at all?
