Unexpectedly, Fu Qingzhu smiled slightly, the gloom on his face dissipated significantly, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Haha, of course I'll do it myself."
"You?" Yang Xiao looked surprised.
Seeing this, Fu Qingzhu was unhappy and shouted, "What, am I not capable? Good brother, do you look down on me like this?"
When he arrived, Yang Xiao sensed that Fu Qingzhu's current strength was slightly stronger than Peak of Fierce Level, but not up to Half-step Ghost Level.
At this level, escaping from a true Ghost-level Apostle would be a blessing, let alone turning the tide in a two-versus-one.
Suddenly, Yang Xiao seemed to think of something and exclaimed, "It's...that Bone Fan, you used the ability of that Bone Fan again!"
Before leaving, Yang Xiao repeatedly urged him not to overuse that Bone Fan, as it was beyond what he could handle at this stage.
