Chapter 715

After obtaining a large amount of resources from the proprietress, Fang Yu left the shop and headed for other stores. To him, the most important thing right now was acquiring vast quantities of resources. Besides trading the items he possessed, there was another way to obtain them: through force. Not robbery, but the martial arena!

This was an easy matter for Fang Yu. As long as he wished it, he could win countless matches without any possibility of defeat. No one could possibly beat him. Thus, in the following contests, Fang Yu was invincible, winning every single match with absolute and effortless victories.

In no time, he became the most dazzling figure in the entire royal city, the dream husband of countless young women.

But to Fang Yu, the prizes he received—the resources—were what mattered most. He did not care about anything else and had no interest in dealing with such matters. Yet during match after match, he defeated one person: Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen should originally have been undefeated, but because of Fang Yu, he lost—and lost miserably.

"Are you beginning to doubt your own strength?"

Fang Yu found Zhang Ruochen diligently practicing his swordsmanship and asked with a smile. Zhang Ruochen naturally responded with great respect, for he knew that Fang Yu was no ordinary person. He had to be some senior who had lived for a very long time, an ancient senior without question. Otherwise, how could he dare curse even the Holy Monk? In the entire Kunlun Realm, Fang Yu was likely the only one who dared curse the Holy Monk.

"It is only natural that I lost to Sixth Royal Brother. Sixth Royal Brother's divine might is unmatched. At the same realm, who could possibly be his opponent?"

Zhang Ruochen's reply was tactful, but Fang