As he began to calm down, Fang Mofei regained his composure as his will to fight burned even brighter.
The situation was clear, the disparity in power great; he believed that his young master could make the right decision – as long as the young master did not strain himself while fighting, he would not expose himself; even if Fang Mofei came to his end here, it would be worth it!
Of course – if he could bring down a few of the enemies with him, his death would be even more worthwhile!
Fang Mofei’s sword trembled as he bellowed into the sky, the volume of his voice exceptionally ferocious as it traveled through the clouds and resonated in the heavens. The sword light that erupted from his blade stretched far and long like a flowing dragon, its radiance valiant and majestic, causing the eight experts who faced him to pause momentarily.