"Chi, chi, chi..."
As the aura of the Black Fog rapidly spread, the Abe Akaya vines quickly extended along the layer of creep on the ground, covering the surrounding area.
"Uh... Fang Heng, are you really okay?"
Zane looked at Fang Heng with suspicion, his expression odd.
What did he mean?
Hadn't he just said he would run?
Why did he now look like he wanted to fight to the death?
"It's nothing serious."
Fang Heng slowly lifted his head and looked into the sky, as if his gaze could penetrate space to see the spawns fleet rapidly approaching.
Then, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I just suddenly felt that the spawns sealed you for so long while using your strength to control the remains of the God Clan. It's a bit too much. Seeing you suffer like this, I couldn't help but want to vent some anger and deal with the spawns."
"Ah? Vent anger? Help me?"
