These flesh puppets and flesh warships, upon seeing themselves and the Sharp Blade Army, seemed somewhat...
Going easy?
Fang Yu was stunned.
He really didn't expect to use this term on a bunch of sinister creations.
But the fact was indeed like that.
Every time he led his army into battle, it felt like those vicious and powerful flesh puppets and warships suddenly had their combat strength drop somewhat.
Or perhaps their previously fierce aura quickly dissipated, becoming hesitant, as if they didn't dare to attack.
"Wait... Could it be that Meng Biao is certain I know about the insider in the Divine Hall, so he doesn't dare let the Divine Hall Alliance Army kill me, otherwise they wouldn't be able to extract information about the insider from me."
"So these flesh warships and puppets act fiercely towards others, but go easy on me..."
