similar to how students in the secular world today aspire to get into a good university.Back then, aside from a very small number of deeply rooted cultivating families, no other clan could compare to...Fang Yu grabbed Chen Xiangwen's arm, lifting him entirely into the air.

Chen Xiangwen's mouth was constantly gushing blood, staring at Fang Yu in front of him without a word.

"We have no grievances against each other, I harbor no ill will towards you, and you should not feel any ill will towards me either..." Fang Yu said.

"Fart! If it wasn't for you, how could Ruobing have been taken away! I don't know who the other party is, but they only took Ruobing because they wanted to deal with you!" Chen Xiangwen's emotions were quite agitated.

He was originally a calm and collected killing god, but after falling truly in love with a woman, his heart changed.

Now, all he can think about is Yu Ruobing.

Whoever harms Yu Ruobing is his mortal enemy, regardless of the cause or effect.

"What you say has some merit... But logically speaking, the Cult of the Witch God is still the culprit. I still hope you can calm down." Fang Yu said.

Chen Xiangwen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes bloodshot, the fierce light still flickering.

"Let's put it this way, calmness is your only option. Because you can't possibly kill me, your level isn't there yet." Fang Yu said calmly.

Not enough skillrobe, the color was extremely vivid, just like it had been soaked in blood.He was bowing his head, but one could tell he was a man, reeking of blood.From the moment they appeared, the sky seemed to be...