"How dare you call me a junior? Yang Xiao, you're dead!"
Lu Fangxing's eyes were crimson as he roared in fury.
He lunged forward like a terrifying Barbaric Giant Tiger, his entire body radiating a fearsome white light filled with Greater Yang Power. Before Lu Fangxing even drew near, Yang Xiao felt a dreadful, scorching heat.
An ordinary person standing here would have been instantly incinerated to ash.
'An Upper-Grade Treasure Body Level Greater Yang Body… not bad at all. It's surprisingly not much weaker than Lu Fangliang's after he fused with the Golden Crow Skeleton. But you think you can take me on with just this? You're not even close.'
Yang Xiao snorted softly.
Without dodging or evading.
He simply raised a palm as fair as white jade and casually swatted down.
Instantly.
BOOM!
Lu Fangxing's charge was brought to a dead halt by the phantom image of Yang Xiao's descending palm.
Then, with a loud THUD...
...he was sent flying backward.
