"Wang Ba? Wang Hu? I don't know what you're talking about." Fang Hong gently shook his head.
Seeing Fang Hong's refusal to admit anything, Wang Ba's anger flared even more.
But this was the summit of Xianqin Peak, surrounded by sect disciples, so it was not suitable to act in public.
Wang Ba took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and threatened without concealment, "Don't think that just because you don't admit it, I don't know the truth. You'd better not meet me in the Treasure Realm, otherwise."
After saying this, Wang Ba said nothing more, glared fiercely at Fang Hong, then turned and retreated to a position not far from Fang Hong.
Even standing there, he had no intention of letting Fang Hong go, occasionally glaring at him with hostile eyes.
His gaze seemed to want to devour Fang Hong alive. Facing Wang Ba's provocation and hostility, Fang Hong completely ignored it.
Wang Ba was merely a Late Stage Golden Immortal, posing no threat to him at all.
