Second-floor guest room.
"How is it?"
Ding Hui lazily yawned.
For the two of them, missing a al or two wouldn't affect anything.
Going downstairs to inquire was just an excuse to check out the situation down there.
Judging by Fang Yu's calm expression, Ding Hui estimated that the situation was under control.
"Just a few small fries, you can rest easily. I won't let them harm you in the slightest."
Fang Yu had already looked at the people below's blood levels, with the strongest being just a captain-level old man, and the others were not even worth ntioning.
It seed as Ding Hui said, the first wave of probing people didn't have impressive strength.
No!
Actually, it should be said that our side is too strong.
A Thousand Blood Warrior is already considered quite powerful among martial artists.
A Two Thousand Blood Warrior would be seen as an elite by ordinary people, a renowned master, a prodigy type.
When reaching Three Thousand Blood Warriors, even in major forces like the Foolish Underworld, they receive captain-level treatnt, reaching the threshold for the captain's position.
To just probe, sending a Three Thousand Blood Warrior shows quite generous backing from their forces.
But...
Fang Yu loosened his palm and then clenched his fist again.
Yet, to soone like now, unless they send a captain-level master with five to six thousand blood, others don't even qualify to be arrogant in front of .
As for those people downstairs...
Suppression, if a fight breaks out, it will only be one-sided suppression!
Fang Yu's eyes sparkled, chest full of confidence.
"So confident?"
Ding Hui seed to notice Fang Yu's spirit state, teasing him.
"Naturally, if I can't even get past the first probing round, what qualification do I have to find the organization behind them?"
Ding Hui covered her mouth, laughing; she liked confident n.
Although Fang Yu was quite strong before, he seed to lack a certain aura that strong individuals inherently possess.
But now, Fang Yu seed to have added this part!
Self-confidence in a person is very important. It's reflected in decision-making during battles and the firm belief in one's own strength, affecting the final battle outco.
So Ding Hui didn't find anything wrong with Fang Yu's current display.
Yet, Fang Yu's subtle change seed to begin after acquiring the Bloodline Spirit new ability.
She was sowhat suspicious, wondering if the fusion of spiritual power was causing subtle changes in Fang Yu's personality.
However, those are matters to be slowly examined later.
Right now, she's more curious to see how Fang Yu would perform.
anwhile, she didn't forget to pour so cold water, letting Fang Yu cool down a bit.
"Diao Deyi, don't be overly blindly confident. Those sent by forces to trouble us are either desperadoes or possess so other outstanding quality. Although their hard power might not match yours, they definitely have so unique thods daring them to stir muddy waters, so you better handle carefully."
Fang Yu nodded slightly.
He understood.
Though at a glance, those downstairs appear like a bunch of lousy fishes, if one has so unique trick causing to overturn my boat in the ditch, it'd be quite a laughter.
To retreat a step, if these people force into Demonization or using Bloodline Spirit's power, it would indeed be my great failure.
The best scenario would be relying on no external aid, purely based on stats, being a nurical monster that crushes everyone directly.
After pondering, Fang Yu asked.
"Ding Hui, when do you think they would make a move?"
This question Ding Hui had actually thought about earlier, so she quickly replied.
"In theory, wait until the night deepens and we fall asleep, when it's quiet at night is the most suitable ti to strike. But right now, they coincidentally have a perfect opportunity to make a move."
"What opportunity?"
Fang Yu was a bit puzzled, not grasping Ding Hui's aning.
And at this mont.
Thud, thud, thud.
Footsteps were heard from outside, coming closer quickly to stop at their room door.
Knock, knock, knock.
The sound of knocking on the door was accompanied by a strange voice.
"Honored guests, your als have been delivered."
That was not the voice of the previous shop waiter.
Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui, the latter just smiled, locking eyes with him as if everything was unspoken.
Like this...
It indeed is a good opportunity.
But aren't they afraid of alerting the target?
Or is it, due to too many competitors, so are getting anxious, eager to strike first?
Fang Yu wanted to laugh.
To strike first, there has to be preconditions.
When the target is a soft persimmon, striking before other competitors to reap victory is what is ant by striking first.
But if this soft persimmon turns into a hard persimmon, an iron persimmon, then this act of striking first could quickly turn into an act of first sending oneself to death.
It's possible the others downstairs are watching this guy coming to test the waters, not knowing they've beco the fool.
"Honored guests?"
The person outside knocked on the door twice again, urging.
Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Coming."
He shouted, glancing at Ding Hui, then turned and strode towards the room door.
As he approached, Fang Yu could feel the person outside gradually gathering killing intent, almost comically obvious.
Ignoring all of this, Fang Yu placed his hands on the doorknob, just about to open the door...
Buzz!!
A sword light instantly pierced through the door, fiercely stabbing towards the occupants inside!
The sword aid at the chest, intending to kill in one blow!
The sword thrust very quickly, but Fang Yu dodged even quicker.
As if forewarned, a slight sidestep evaded that sword.
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