Across eight thousand miles of road beneath clouds and moonlight, Fang Yunzheng had returned in half a day.
At least for a very short time, there should be no more assassins along this road.
If there were, they must have only just entered this area.
The road from Azure Wave City to East Lake Continent stretched a thousand miles on either side and eight thousand miles ahead. Fang Yunzheng, who was absurdly protective of his son, had turned it into a surging river of blood.
Every assassin had not only died and lost all trace of existence, but had also been reduced to dust and scattered ashes. Even their soul particles had been dispersed completely.
It was a broad road beneath the sun! "They actually wanted to assassinate my son! Fucking hell... I really have been too good-tempered!"
The father whose name was unknown, who had nearly uprooted the entire assassin world, was still fuming inwardly.
He was very dissatisfied.
Although he had slaughtered the Thousand Kill Gate, Ten Thousand Tribulations Alliance, Ghost Howl Valley, White Moon Pavilion, Black Kill Tower, and other assassin organizations until not even their roots remained, without letting a single survivor escape...
Yet he had somehow failed to find anyone from the Faceless Tower.
That was the greatest threat.
Unfortunately, judging by the situation, this would probably benefit Sun Wutian.
Fang Laoliu was deeply dissatisfied. My son actually has to be protected by Sun Wutian... Is he worthy?
Yan Nan was being thoughtless too! If someone was really going to protect him, the Head Sect Leader of the Sole True Sect, Zheng Yuandong, should have been sent. Fang Laoliu did not trust anyone else.
Fang Che and the other two set out together, while Fang Zhenghang and the others saw them all the way to