"With you, a low-ranked loose immortal, do you dare to challenge me?"
Fang Xing's challenge was utterly unexpected, not only surprising the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance but even causing the Godson of the Night Clan to pause. After all, in terms of strength, he had always looked down on Fang Xing, never considering him worthy of attention. But now, seeing Fang Xing's audacity in wanting to duel him, an absurd feeling arose in his heart. Yet these minor issues were insignificant to him; who he fought, how he fought, were merely methods to him. He never intended to let anyone leave, it was just a matter of who he killed first and who later. With a cold smile, he said, "Since you wish to die, I shall send you off first!"
