A terrible aura enveloped the driver as if the sky was about to collapse, making him shiver all over and dare not move.
Bu Fang stared coldly at him and asked, "What did you say?"
The driver turned pale with fright. He did not expect such a strong reaction from his passenger, and he did not expect the strength of this easygoing young man to be so terrible. He thought the aura was much stronger than that of a Nine-revolution Great Saint.
"I… That… The young master of King Pingyang is going to host a 'Beast Appreciating Feast' and has invited various famous experts…" the driver said in a trembling voice.
"A Beast Appreciating Feast? They're going to appreciate a Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python, an ancient spirit beast?" Bu Fang finished the words for him.