I Couldn't Hold Back!

Don't make a move!

The blue-robed middle-aged man and the black-haired, black-eyed young man spoke at the same time. At the same moment, they appeared to Pang Angong's left and right.

Fang Mo stopped, but he did not withdraw his blade aura. His gaze turned cold and sharp as he looked at the three men. "Who exactly are you? Why did every one of you come at me with killing intent? If you don't give me a proper explanation today, don't expect me to let this go!"

Seeing Fang Mo stop, the blue-robed middle-aged man let out a breath of relief and said loudly:

"Junior brother Fang, don't misunderstand. I am Xiang Yunqing of Xuan Gang Peak, and he is Meng Xiuping of Qingyan Peak!" He pointed at the black-haired, black-eyed young man as he introduced him, then pointed at the goateed man. "This is Pang Angong of Imperial Sky Peak. We learned that Shen Chengchuan and Fei Shu were seeking revenge against junior brother Fang, so we were ordered to come here!"

"Junior Brother?"

Fang Mo frowned slightly and looked at Xiang Yunqing. "You know who I am?"

Xiang Yunqing smiled faintly and cupped his fists.

"Tie Xiaochuan is my Martial Uncle. When I visited him two days ago, he mentioned junior brother Fang and praised you highly. He said that junior brother Fang was the most gifted martial arts genius he had ever seen!"

Fang Mo's expression shifted slightly. So it was Tie Xiaochuan. No wonder there was no hostility in Xiang Yunqing's gaze when he looked at him.

"So it is Senior Brother Xiang!"

Fang Mo returned the salute with cupped fists.

No matter what, Tie Xiaochuan had treated him well. Xiang Yunqing likely had not come to deal with him.

At that moment, the black-haired, black-eyed