"Hmph... Dare to take advantage of me? Picking up my leftovers?"
Fang Xing snorted coldly.
Seeing him unleash his full power, the Qiankun Heaven of Qiankun Daoist exploded.
Then... a figure flew into the deep unknown and fled directly!
"Go!"
In an instant, the Holy Daughter Piao Miao and the Mountain Master of Lie Feng, along with other Primordial Spirit Dominators, fled swiftly like dogs who had lost their homes.
"Each one of them... really..."
Fang Xing shook his head, "Is it really necessary? As long as I still want to survive in Qing Yuan Great Realm, I certainly wouldn't kill you all... at least not in one breath."
Not long after, several young men in black returned, handing Fang Xing the spoils of war.
Then, these past bodies dispersed with a roar.
Fang Xing picked up a space treasure, swept it with his Divine Sense, and immediately felt joy.
Inside the space, there was a purple heart of wood, exuding a lasting fragrance.