Fang Zhengzhi was smiling too. He was smiling even more radiantly than Bai Xing. Furthermore, his expression of anticipation caused the soldiers under the cauldron to doubt his intentions.
"Is he testing the waters?"
"I think there is a 90% chance Fang Zhengzhi would surrender!"
All of the soldiers looked on disdainfully at Fang Zhengzhi. They were about to fight, yet Fang Zhengzhi asked the demons for a gift? How audacious.
Xing Yuanguo also stared at Fang Zhengzhi. He did not know what this young man was thinking. After all, what he knew of Fang Zhengzhi came from the stories he heard.
This was the first time they had met.
He had no idea whether Fang Zhengzhi was a loyal and righteous man, or a two faced, benefit-driven individual.
If Fang Zhengzhi was a loyal man, then by the fact that he could still joke around when a battle was imminent meant that Xing Yuanguo had to take him seriously in the future.