This was a strange scene. However, if it was combined with Princess Shan Yu’s wheat coloured skin, the white animal leather on her body and the five-coloured feathers she wore on her head, there was a uniquely wild and primitive sense of beauty.
However, what Fang Zhengzhi was thinking at this moment wasn’t about beauty. He was thinking…
How powerful is this girl?
What kind of distance would he be able to kill her in once hit? Or, was it that even in close-combat, he had no way of defeating her?
This was a very grim question. Because, Fang Zhengzhi had absolutely no idea how the Southern Mountain Range trained, and how powerful the Southern Mountain Range was.
However, this question determined whether Fang Zhengzhi’s next course of action would be successful, and also determined whether he was able to continue living.
