A Battle Between the Pros
Traductor: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
What if running was not an option? The only thing to do then was to fight.
However, it was almost preposterous to resist a stomp from a Demon King. After all, Fang Zhengzhi knew that he was not a 'nail' who could pierce into the sole of the Demon King.
A Demon King was more powerful than a Sage.
It was impossible to run.
Resistance was not an option too.
What could he do?
Fang Zhengzhi suddenly felt that he was on the verge of death. At this moment, a human figure appeared before him. Blood-red light surrounded his body and his elegant robes danced in the night sky.
"Yan Xiu?" Fang Zhengzhi's heart missed a beat. He looked at Yan Xiu, who was heading over rapidly and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
The hoof above his head was approaching. However, Yan Xiu chose to rush out at this point. He definitely saw it. Hence, the only reason for his action was that he wanted to push Fang Zhengzhi out of the way.