Being behind didn't necessarily mean getting beaten. It was only because I didn't feel like beating you today.
Just like now, Holy City: "Boil the beans and burn the stalks."
Xu Fang: "Screw your beans!"
Under everyone's horrified gazes, Xu Fang swaggered away.
The endless undead cloud, which resembled a curtain of lead, began to surge slowly and gradually spread apart, revealing a long-awaited gap.
Sunlight poured down. Everyone collapsed onto the ground, faces pale as they gasped for breath. They should have been rejoicing at surviving the disaster, but their minds were blank, unable to think of anything at all.
"As expected, he didn't dare attack." Remiel forced the words out.
"That's right. From that perspective, we actually won."
"Exactly."
Shaja could no longer stand listening to everyone's self-consoling remarks, and she gazed into the distance with worry.
Although she had not interacted much with Xu Fang, she knew that this young man was absolutely no pushover, especially when he held the advantage in strength.
He could clearly have opened Sha Yuan and let the endless undead annihilate this city.
He could also have unleashed the full divine power of the Dominator Emperor and killed everyone present.
There was no reason for him to let things go so easily!
----Michael, who had already become an idiot, indicated that he had something to say.
In the distance, Xu Fang sat on the Blood Throne in the sky, somehow producing his phone. "Hello?"
"Hello, what is it?"
"The Fusion Magic has been settled too. Since I have nothing else to do, let's start a new project."
"Holy crap, Xu Fang, are you a demon? You disappeared for so long for no reason, and the moment you show up, you make me work overtime?" Feng Zhou Long shouted from the other end