Yang Qian was extrely unwilling to believe that Fang Yi was a heavenly-level fighter, because, except for so martial art prodigies or geniuses, it was rare for an earth-level fighter to challenge a heavenly-level one successfully. Otherwise, what was the point of these rankings?
But regardless of whether the opponent was heavenly-level or not, the priority was to leave this place first!
Yang Qian was filled with unease as he swiftly retreated. However, what Yang Qian didn’t expect at all was that the cold-faced Fang Yi approached him like a phantom.
Divine Travel Steps!
Now that Fang Yi had reached the first level of heavenly rank, his speed when executing the Divine Travel Steps was beyond imagination.
But,
at this mont, an unexpected developnt suddenly occurred.
This developnt did not co from the outside, but from Fang Yi’s own body.
Suddenly, a sharp pain ran down his spine, as if a knife was scraping along his back. The pain was like having bones eroded, a sensation Fang Yi had never experienced before.
At this mont, Fang Yi was extrely shocked, but his years of habit allowed him to keep a straight face and continue charging toward Yang Qian.
However, during this process, Fang Yi deliberately slowed down a bit until Yang Qian quickly withdrew.
After retreating, Yang Qian whistled, and the two vicious dogs chasing Xu Kun in the paddy field heard the whistle and imdiately returned, leaving with Yang Qian.
Fang Yi still had to pretend not to care.
Yang Qian sneered coldly and said, "See you next ti! Next ti, I’ll surely kill you!"
Fang Yi said nothing, rely looked at him with ice-cold eyes.
After uttering those harsh words, Yang Qian turned and left without hesitation, because his wrist had broken, and if he continued, there was a big chance he could lose his life.
Therefore, Yang Qian swiftly left, without considering why Fang Yi wanted to kill him but suddenly stopped.
In the end, Yang Qian was still panicked!
As Yang Qian left, Xu Mo also followed to leave. He didn’t think much of it, since even Yang Qian wasn’t a match, what use was he as an undercover agent in the Purple Gold Sect? Better to run away quickly.
So, the two of them ran off, leaving only the woman with shoulder-length golden hair.
Fan Hanhan!
Fang Yi slightly squinted at her, speaking lightly, "Aren’t you going to escape?"
Fan Hanhan replied, "You’re hurt. Why should I escape?"
Hmm?
A hint of coldness flashed in Fang Yi’s eyes; the words of this blonde woman pierced directly into Fang Yi’s current weakness like a sharp arrow.
"Even if I’m hurt, killing you would still be easy," Fang Yi said.
"Really? But it’s not worth it," Fan Hanhan said with a smile on her delicate face, "Besides, I can’t think of a reason for you to do so. Risking lifelong aftereffects just to kill isn’t worth it."
Fang Yi: "Whether it’s worth it, you can try!" In an instant, Fang Yi’s aura sank, his eyes full of cold light.
Fan Hanhan stared at Fang Yi with her beautiful eyes for a while, then put one hand on her hip and waved with the other.
"Forget it, forget it, I have no reason to fight you. After all, I might lose my life, no reason!" Fan Hanhan waved her hand as if to concede.
Fang Yi did not relax at all, because this blonde woman was very smart, even smarter than the man in the trench coat earlier.
"By the way, let ask you sothing." After showing reluctance, Fan Hanhan didn’t plan to leave imdiately, saying this.
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