After all, he set off earlier than I did.
Unless, was he intercepted on the way?
Or perhaps, he is contemplating something and has no intention to make a move yet?
Or could it be, that -1000 damage from the sword strike just now was his doing.
To be honest, Fang Yu was so rushed that he didn't get a clear look at the blood bar of the person who just made the slash at the Green Demon, or how much health they had left.
"A bunch of cowards, it's the [Black Tiger Gang] who will collect the Green Demon's head and claim the reward! Hahahaha!"
Suddenly, a bold and unrestrained laughter erupted from the crowd.
Black Tiger Gang?
Fang Yu's mind stirred, and he looked toward the gathering.
He saw a man carrying a huge axe, tall and handsome, stepping out from the crowd.
Following him was someone holding a fan with a squinting smile, looking like some Dog-headed Military Advisor.
[Yu Wenwuji: 800/800.]
[Wu Xinbang: 55/55.]
