At that moment, Li Mengyao's eyes were wide and round. She stared at Fang Yue with a dazed expression, as if seeing him for the first time.
"Hey, you... you actually defeated the Ghost-faced Prajna! You're that strong?!" Li Mengyao's jaw dropped in disbelief.
She had only known that Fang Yue was strong, but she never imagined he was *this* strong!
'He truly is worthy of being the prey I've set my sights on!'
Right then, Li Mengyao's heart was filled with intense excitement.
The stronger Fang Yue was, the more she stood to gain.
SPURT!
Just then, Fang Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body seemed to deflate in an instant.
Seeing this, Li Mengyao's pretty face went pale with fright. She rushed over to support Fang Yue.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt? Where? Is it serious?" Li Mengyao asked anxiously.
