Fan Wuji shook his head blankly.
What else could he say?
Of course, there was much he wanted to say—
"I admit, your strength has exceeded our expectations. I concede this time... but my brethren at Hongmen will grind your bones to dust. With my status as a Sixth Grade Alchemist, all of Hongmen hold me in high regard. Should I die today, Hongmen will surely avenge me!"
Fang Yu looked at him indifferently, with a hint of pity in his voice:
"You really refuse to accept reality, even at death's door... Not to mention Hongmen, even Luli Sect is under my command. Eradicating your insignificant Hongmen is trivial!"
Upon hearing this.
Fan Wuji exclaimed, "Delusional!"
No sooner had he spoken than Shangguan Linghui, who stood beside Ye Wenjun, stepped forward.
