Could he win?
That was Mo Shanshi's question.
However, Yan Yin, who was wrapped around in the golden light, soon got the answer to this question.
At that instant when the golden light wrapped around him, Yan Yin felt a terrifyingly strong force.
That feeling was as though as an ocean surrounded him, an vast ocean raging with turbulent waves.
Most importantly, he could clearly see his injuries heal at the speed of lightning.
"This brat… is really powerful!" In the past, Yan Yin's impression of Fang Zhengzhi was that he was a shameless and arrogant person. Now, Yan Yin was genuinely impressed by him.
Impressed beyond words.
Nevertheless, Fang Zhengzhi did not have the time to notice Yan Yin's change in expression and thoughts. He struck his sword without any hint of panic or fear.
