The Ghost Face instantly lunged at Fang Yan, leaving him motionless for a moment.
Seeing Fang Yan's face already covered in a sickly purple hue, Zhao Yongji couldn't help sneering, "Still just a kid! You're not seasoned enough, boy!"
"Bro! You old immortal, you're playing dirty! Everyone in your Feiyun Sect is a complete asshole!" Sang Wenxi shouted in fury at the sight!
Chapter 642