"Okay…"
Fang Yuan shook his head, and sighed helplessly, "Although I know that this type of small group is part of the Demon Hunters' education, and some even say that this can reveal one's controlling ability… but…"
He pointed his own nose. "It's regretful that you've chosen the wrong target."
"I know everything about you!"
Zweig cracked his own fist, making explosion noises that sounded like beans being fried. "Hulk from the Hurin area, who might even be Seres's secret disciple, a genius Pharmacist, and you're even hiding some trump cards, but those won't be able to stop my fists."
"If I cannot convince you through talking, you want me to convince you through a fight? But that suits your identity and position when you use your fist to talk."
Fang Yuan raised his brows and released his magical energy to observe the surroundings. His pupils immediately gave off a cold gaze.
