Lü Yue stepping forward had greatly exceeded Fang Duohai's expectations. Yet Lü Yue's brimming confidence, coupled with Mountain Lord's sudden change in attitude, truly made him wary of this young man.
He had previously surmised that Lü Yue possessed a formidable background, that the person behind him was most likely the currently peerless Lord of the Northern Meng Dragon King, Meng Zhao. With Meng Zhao's divine skill and methods, even a small boon bestowed upon Lü Yue would be enough to sweep aside Grandmasters. Thus, there was some credibility to the young man's words.
Under normal circumstances, a seasoned old fox like Fang Duohai would never compete with Lü Yue over a momentary advantage. A gentleman did not stand beneath a crumbling wall, much less when Lü Yue was Meng Zhao's subordinate. He was not foolish enough to use his own life as a test.
But this time was different. He had even plotted against an old friend and powerhouse like Mountain Lord. Even if Lü Yue possessed some so-called life-saving Trump Card and terrifying killing power, had Fang Duohai not made preparations of his own?
Still holding the Earth Demon Alliance token in his hand, Fang Duohai's gaze was cold and clear, without the slightest trace of fear.
"I know that the person behind you is most likely the Lord of the Northern Meng Dragon King. I know his Unrivaled Divine Skill makes him invincible across the world, and that his influence runs vast and deep.
"However, the Earth Demon Alliance also has experts capable of fighting him. What I hold in my hand is likewise a life-saving Trump Card.
"How about this? I have no wish to make an enemy of Dragon King Meng. Boy, step aside. I only want three things. Hand them over to me, and