"You actually dare look down on us...!"
Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the others summoned their Oversouls as well, glaring at him. Fang Zheng merely raised his head and coldly looked at Asakura Yoh and the others.
Come to think of it, this was his first time appearing before a protagonist as a true enemy.
Looking at Asakura Yoh and the others, Fang Zheng sighed inwardly. Although his clone had dealt with Yusuke Urameshi and his friends before, that had been at Genkai's request, and Fang Zheng himself had no conflict with them. But things were different now. Fang Zheng and Asakura Yoh's group were completely opposed, and neither side had any room to compromise.
That was only natural. The protagonists of hot-blooded manga were beloved only when readers viewed things through their eyes. From a third-party perspective, however, most of them were stubborn, foolish, unable to distinguish right from wrong, and possessed utterly warped values.
Asakura Yoh was a perfect example. He had always believed that no one was beyond saving, that anyone who could see spirits was a good person, and that even if they committed evil, they must have had some hardship behind it.
But as far as Fang Zheng was concerned, your hardships were your business, and him killing you was his business. He did not care what brotherly bonds Great Han shared with his twenty-one guardian spirits. If he dared block Fang Zheng's path and attack him, then death was his inevitable end.
Not to mention that he was an American.
"..."
At that moment, Asakura Yoh and the others on the opposite side wore grave expressions, their hearts pounding. They had already realized that the man before them was ruthless and extremely difficult to handle. Even if they joined forces, they probably did not stand