In the blink of an eye, two supreme Grandmasters of the righteous and demonic paths—men who would have securely ranked among the top three on the Heaven Ranking thirty years ago—had been reduced to mincemeat!
Even Bi Luokong, the Saintess of the Celestial Maiden Sect, who had been in complete control of the situation until now, couldn't help turning pale with shock.
"What? You still want to fight me?"
Fang Yuan turned and looked at Ghost Eye Son with a faintly amused expression.
"I... I..."
Ghost Eye Son was utterly mortified.
The carefully laid killing trap of the righteous and demonic paths had fallen into such disarray in the blink of an eye that even he could hardly collect himself.
But now, all he could do was give a bitter smile, close his eyes, and await death.
"Hmm... But you old dog might still be useful!"
With the mind-set of making use of trash and finding a whetstone, Fang Yuan lifted his chin and pointed toward Shi Lei and Fu Hongmian. "Kill those two and bring me their heads. Do that, and I'll spare you this time!"
"Do you mean it?"
Ghost Eye Son was overjoyed.
He could hardly imagine that Fang Yuan would actually give him a second chance!
But in Fang Yuan's eyes, he was already a dead man.
Had any minor boss who delivered experience and a big gift package to the heroes of justice ever had another way out?
Seeing Fang Yuan's impassive expression, Ghost Eye Son felt reassured instead. Without warning, he lunged at Shi Lei.
"Junior Sister, run!"
Shi Lei raised his Stone Sword and blocked Ghost Eye Son.
Though Ghost Eye Son had looked like a dog in front of Fang Yuan, at the mercy of his every whim, out in the world