Fang Boxuan looked as though a heavy blow had struck him. 0

The wound on his waist and abdomen reopened and fresh red blood flowed out of it once again.0

Staring at the Heavenly Roc Warship in the sky, he recalled how Fu Wangchen had not even spared him a glance earlier. Fu Wangchen did not even know he existed. 0

The bitterness inside Fang Boxuan swelled.0

"My—the destruction of my Fang Clan!" he cried, clutching his waist and abdomen.0

His face twisted with grief and anger.0

"It's hard to accept, but he truly knows nothing. If you want to blame someone, then blame his master, along with the leaders of the Demon Sect and the Black Valley Sect." Zhuang Yuyan sighed softly. "The world is in chaos. You'll get your chance for revenge."0

Then turning to Pang Jian, she whispered, "Little Junior Brother, what do you think of Fu Wangchen's feelings for the girl from the Li Family?"0

Pang Jian shook his head.0

"I don't think that terrifyingly strong girl from the Li Family cares about Fu Wangchen at all," Qi Qingsong sneered. "Fu Wangchen has...0