Bu Fang Overestimates Himself

"Why do you have to take Nethery away?" 

Bu Fang's indifferent voice echoed in the air. 

Everybody was dumbstruck. 

Whether it was Jin Jiao, Luo Ji, or Xuanyuan Xiahui and the others in the distance, they were all astonished. 

The corners of Lord Dog's mouth rose, looking at Bu Fang. Then, it turned to Jin Jiao. 

Xuanyuan Xiahui paled. He had seen how strong Jin Jiao was, and he knew that the other could smash Bu Fang to his bone with only a wave of his hand. 

Where did Owner Bu get his guts to challenge this sort of mighty existence? 

His gaze crossed the air, seeing the black dog. 

Xuanyuan Xiahui sighed inwardly. Right… With that kind of black dog that went against the heavens, Owner Bu could yell as he pleased. 

"I didn't know that… that mortal chef has such a handsome face!"

Gongshu Yun looked at the sky. He somewhat admired Bu Fang, who seemed not afraid of challenging Jin Jiao.