Fang Hong immediately reached out to shield the girl in front of him, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.
With a flash of light on either side, two Energy Angels strode out from the Light Gates.
"Ah?"
Although the girl couldn't see, she could hear the sounds, and at this moment, she seemed to discern Fang Hong's profession and the constructs he controlled. She hadn't expected that the person she had been conversing with was a highly respected Alchemist.
And such a young Combat Artisan at that.
His strength also slightly surprised her — was it true that, even outside the Oathkeeper Clan, there were such outstanding warriors among mortals? Or should Lord Holy Choosers naturally possess such power?
Fang Hong pointed forward, and three Energy Angels joined the battle simultaneously. Having experienced so many dangers, such a situation couldn't stir any emotions within him anymore. As soon as the Energy Angels blocked the way, the Screeching Banshee swooped down from mid-air.
