"Your method of using the essence of spirit beasts to siphon lifespans would have been considered heretical in the past."Even as death approached, the River Styx felt no fear.He glared at Fang Yu with..."Sorry, I saw a dumpling shop with a long queue on the way here and followed it to buy two. That's why I'm a bit late." Fang Yu turned to Zheng Ze and said, "These dumplings are actually quite delicious, no wonder so many people are queuing up."

Zheng Ze wasn't in the mood to discuss how delicious the steamed buns were. He only wanted to know...how Fang Yu was going to break out of this situation.

The two heads of the Wang family personally led the way, followed by twelve cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage!

The guards at the Martial Arts Association were so scared that they knelt down and begged for mercy!

How should we respond to this situation

"You...are Fang Yu" Wang Zishan stared at Fang Yu intently, asking in a cold voice.

Fang Yu turned around, looked at Wang Zishan, swallowed the remaining half of the bun in one gulp, and said, "I am."

"Where is Wang Wenshan I need to see him!" Wang Hutian frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't I just say so You'll never see him again," Fang Yu said.

At hearing this, Wang Hetian and Wang Zishan, even the twelve attendants behind them, all changed color.any cracks on the lenses. On his back, he was carrying a huge but thick book.This massive tome has a brown cover with some indecipherable inscriptions.The old man stood in mid-air, frowning at the gro...