Seeing Fang Xingjian's sudden appearance placed everyone present into a state of shock.
The Gold Robed Mage ignored Fang Xingjian's warning and kept on making seals with his hands. The huge golden palm from earlier released Young Master Meng and turned into a huge fist, heading over.
"Be careful! That's diabolic energy, and its prowess far surpasses that of the martial will of ordinary Divine level experts! Don't forcibly take it head-on!"
"We don't know what kind of mysterious arts this Gold Robed Mage uses to be able to attack with diabolic energy directly. The prowess of the diabolic energy far surpasses our martial will, and you mustn't attempt to use force to take it straight on."
"Dodge quickly! Don't get brushed by this diabolic energy!"
