"May I ask who you are, honored sir? At least leave us your name."
Fang Zongdao said coldly. The arrogance in his eyes had vanished, and his guard had risen to the utmost.
The methods Xu Yi had displayed were simply beyond his understanding.
Of course, he could tell that Xu Yi was using a Spirit Endowment Secret Method. But could there really be such a Spirit Endowment Secret Method in the world, one that could use a Spirit Endowment Supernatural Ability to withstand a Purple Spirit Magic Treasure?
And Guo Rui's Purple Spirit Magic Treasure contained as many as thirteen Purple Spirits. How could a supernatural ability possibly seize a treasure of that rank?
Unless Xu Yi was a Three Flower True Person or a Five Qi Yuan Monarch. But he'd heard that this man had only condensed one seed.
Since when had such a monstrous freak appeared in the Barren Frontier?
"This is Old Demon Kongxu."
Zhang Fang's aura surged as he announced what he'd learned about Xu Yi from Han Qi.
Xu Yi had many names, but most were official titles. In the lower realm, those titles could make him a power to be reckoned with, but announcing them here would only invite ridicule. By contrast, the nickname Old Demon Kongxu carried a certain air of hegemony.
Little did they know, the nickname Xu Yi disliked most was precisely that one. He was indeed a demon, but what did "Kongxu" mean? It couldn't mean he was bored and empty inside, so he'd gone and done every wicked thing under the sun, could it?
"So you're Brother Kongxu. I've long admired your name. Forgive my disrespect."
Fang Zongdao cupped his fists.
There were no simple characters in this world who could be called an old demon.
Now that