Great Liang World.
At the foot of Yuan He Mountain.
Whether he wanted to purchase formations or gather the inheritances of Puppet Technique and Beast Taming Technique, he needed a massive amount of spirit stones!
With his pockets feeling rather empty, Fang Xi naturally chose to cross over at the first opportunity and cause trouble for the Eight Great Yao Kings.
Although there was still a pile of troublesome matters on the Great Liang World's side, to him now, they were no more than a gentle breeze brushing his face.
After all, a Grandmaster was the human body's limit!
With the methods of a cultivator added in, even if he were surrounded by tens of thousands of troops, Fang Xi could still drift away.
Naturally, he did not care whether he exposed himself or not.
"Who goes there?"
Before the Blood Gate, a disciple guarding the mountain saw a young man floating over. The rugged mountain path was as flat beneath the other party's feet as level ground, so he cautiously called out.
"I am Fang Leng!" Fang Xi revealed a kindly smile. "I've come to pay my respects! Please have Grandmaster Linghu Shan come out to see me!"
Well, after all, this was his first visit since becoming a Grandmaster. He still had to be a little more formal.
The next moment, the Yuan He Mountain disciple seemed to go weak in the knees. He plopped down on his rear, then scrambled and rolled away.
As he ran, he let out a gonglike cry: "Oh no... the Great Demon Ghost's Bane has come to pay his respects!!!"
Fang Xi: "..."
"Hahahaha!"
An hour later, at Thunder Pole Peak.
Linghu Shan laughed so hard that he doubled over, pounding his thighs as he laughed.
"Disciples of the number-one martial