"Uh..."
Everyone was speechless, struck by Fang Xing's response as if they were hit by lightning inside and out.
This was the notorious little monster, and yet he admitted he was scared so naturally? Wasn't this monster supposed to be unrivaled and fearless, charging fearlessly in all directions? Especially the sinister youth who had planned to provoke Fang Xing into fighting by taunting him, he felt as if he had swallowed a mouse turd, extremely uncomfortable, with a peculiar expression as if he had slapped his own face...
Facing everyone's gaze, Fang Xing nonchalantly rolled his eyes: "What? You can be scared, but I can't be?"
"Scared?"
The cultivators were made to lose face in public, making their expressions all the more unsightly.
But for a moment, no one could say anything, as the sound of the barbarian outside yelling challenges was the only noise, making it extremely awkward.
