What the hell?
The two demonic seeds were forced back by a single strike from Fang Heng and were instantly surprised in their hearts.
Such a strong guy!
Come again!
The two demonic seeds didn't know Fang Heng had held back. They only thought his strength was impressive but still within their ability to handle. That strike instead stirred their bloodlust.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!!"
The thinner demonic seed condensed a mark in front of him. Together with the fat one, they flanked Fang Heng from different directions, converging on him once more.
At the same time, the solid ground beneath Fang Heng rapidly condensed into scorching magma. From within the magma, several tentacles of molten swamp reached out, trying to trap Fang Heng on the ground.
Fang Heng had no intention of dodging. He merely looked calmly at the two approaching again and said, "Don't be so hasty. I came here looking for Jing Ge'er."
"Who the hell cares who you are?! Kneel down, bastard!"
