None of the Heaven Dao Pavilion's disciples was dumb. It was clear as day that they were chasing after Fang Zhengzhi.

In that case, how could the disciple known as 'Brother Li' be deceived by Fang Zhengzhi?

Brother Li didn't believe Fang Zhengzhi at first, but he was still taken aback when he heard 'Nangong Mu' and 'Heaven-Receiving Door'.

After all, the Heaven-Receiving Door was too important. Furthermore, what happened that day was still etched into his mind, sending a chill down his spine.

Hence, although he didn't believe Fang Zhengzhi, he still subconsciously looked toward his right.

"There's nothing?!" Brother Li unsheathed his sword immediately when he realized that he was deceived, but it was too late.

This was because a fist was already nearing his face.

"Boom!" There was a muffled bang.

Brother Li felt a sharp pain in his nose, causing him to take a step back. However, as a disciple of Heaven Dao Pavilion, how could he concede defeat so easily?

Moreover, he was boili