"You're just a young man, and I'm getting on in years. Can't you… go a little easy on me?"
"That scared of me?"
Fang Shuwen asked, somewhat amused.
"So, do you submit?"
"I submit!"
Daoist Wuyi said immediately.
"I submit to you, completely and utterly!!"
"…"
'He's clearly just terrified.'
Fang Shuwen sighed.
"Actually, the world misunderstands me a great deal…"
"So you didn't kill all those people?"
A glimmer of hope appeared in Daoist Wuyi's eyes.
Fang Shuwen thought for a moment.
"I did."
"…"
'Misunderstanding, my ass!'
Daoist Wuyi thought to himself, his expression growing even more deferential.
It was no wonder Daoist Wuyi had lost his nerve… Faced with this Demon Evil God, how many people would dare not to?
If he hadn't witnessed Fang Shuwen's Martial Arts for himself, it might have been a different story. It was common for a grand reputation to be undeserved. But as it happened, Daoist Wuyi had seen Fang Shuwen's Martial Arts with his own eyes.
