Compared to him, the boy's cultivation was pitifully weak.
'I could crush this kid with one hand!'
However, he didn't make a move himself. Instead, he addressed the Innate Grandmaster beside him, "So this is the one who ate the Dragon Flesh. Seize him for me! Skin him, rip out his tendons, and feed him to Bai!"
"Yes!"
The Innate Grandmaster nodded respectfully, then immediately gripped his spear and charged at Fang Yue, his killing intent chilling.
Primordial Qi surged through his body, transforming into Gang Force that covered him from head to toe. His entire presence sharpened, like a drawn Treasure Sword.
The Silver Spear erupted with power, transforming into a torrent of light as it thrust toward Fang Yue.
SWOOSH!
The air seemed to tear where the Silver Spear pointed, letting out a sharp, whistling cry.
"Not bad! Now *this* is interesting!"
A smile touched the corners of Fang Yue's mouth. This was the kind of scene he loved most. He threw a punch of his own.
BANG!
