"Elder Fang's strength far exceeds my imagination!"
Xiang Chong used to think that Fang Bai's position as an Honorary Elder in their sect mostly relied on his skills in alchemy and artifact refining, rather than his actual strength.
But now, this perception had completely changed.
If it were him facing the two great elders of Zhaixing Pavilion, his only choice would be to evade rather than meet them head-on; otherwise, it would lead to disaster.
Yet Fang Bai, facing the two of them, did not retreat but advanced instead, relying on a Blood Blade to withstand their attack, only being forced back.
At this moment, Xiang Chong was filled with admiration for Fang Bai, thinking that after this battle, he must present himself more humbly in front of Fang Bai and frequently seek guidance on the Dao of Cultivation.
