"Fang Li?"
Seeing Fang Li fall silent, Emilia placed a hand on him and called softly.
"Sorry, I got a little distracted."
Only then did Fang Li come back to himself and place all the letters in his hand back on the desk.
"Are you worried about what's happening in the Royal Capital too?" Emilia looked at Fang Li and asked tentatively, "That Archbishop of Sin called 'Greed' sounds very dangerous."
"Compared to 'Sloth,' who could only desperately struggle with petty tricks like invisible attacks and body swapping, this 'Greed' has a little more substance." Fang Li shrugged. "If I get the chance, I'd like to see him for myself."
"Don't do anything reckless, okay?" Emilia seemed startled by Fang Li's words. Her lovely face immediately tensed as she warned, "You can't go looking for someone that dangerous."
"I think that if we're only comparing danger levels, even this 'Greed' doesn't measure up to me." Fang Li teased Emilia. "At most, he conquers cities. I'm a man who's cut down the moon and meteors."
"You're lying." Emilia puffed out her cheeks and said with a faint huff, "I may not know much, but I know you can't cut things like the moon and meteors. You're definitely making fun of me."
But that was completely true, girl.
Forget the moon and meteors—even Rearguard Water's attack, once comparable to a small asteroid strike, had been cut back by Fang Li. Boros, the cosmic overlord, had even unleashed an attack capable of destroying a planet, yet Fang Li had cut that down as well.
If he threw away his life and let his brain burn out, Fang Li could even cut down this world. In terms of sheer danger, he was far more dangerous than the Witch of Envy, who had devoured half