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"Whether he is afraid or not, I do not know. But whether he dares to fight, we will soon find out," a Hundred Feet Family Gu Immortal sneered.
He possessed a pure Hundred Feet bloodline, and Hundred Feet Heavenly Lord stood behind him. Even Chu Du could not control him.
Fang Yuan lightly glanced at the man, who glared back without the slightest fear.
Clearly, Fang Yuan had seized the eagle nest and made quite a deep enmity with the Hundred Feet Family.
Fang Yuan swept his gaze around again. The Gu Immortals were all staring at him, their eyes filled with suspicion, curiosity, confusion, and anticipation. Xue Wuhen beside him, in particular, had a blazing gaze.
"No fight."
"Who do I think I am?"
"This kind of weakling?"
"Heh heh, he is not worth my making a move."
"In the future, when I write my biography, my first opponent after leaving the mountain was Hundred Feet Heavenly Lord. Yet my second battle would be against this thing? A mere minor character from the Yelü Family—even if I won, there would be no glory in it."
Even with Yelü Qunxing's broad-mindedness, his tone turned icy with anger. "Hmph, what grand boasts! After saying so much, if you have the guts, make a move!"
"You are not qualified." Fang Yuan clasped his hands behind his back, chest raised and head high, his contempt utterly naked.
Many Gu Immortals could not help widening their eyes slightly.
They dearly wished to ask: if Yelü Qunxing was not qualified, then who was? And what qualifications did you have? They simply could not understand where this confidence of yours came from!
You were clearly a demonic-path rogue cultivator who had appeared from nowhere. Yelü Qunxing