The leader among the masked men in black let out a hoarse, cold laugh: "Fang Qingtian, you were so ruthless with your fellow comrades. Never thought you'd see this day, huh?"
Fang Che slowly retreated, his expression calm, saying nothing.
"Killing heroes on the continent demands a price. Fang Che, since you show no mercy to comrades, how can comrades possibly be kind to you?"
Fang Che dispassionately said: "Six Monarchs besieging me, indeed does give me some face. Since such is the case, can I at least understand before dying? Who are you? Which family? Dare to speak?"
"Fang Qingtian thinks we're chicks?"
The masked man in black sneered: "Rest assured, Fang Che, at the moment the sword severs your head, I'll let you know whose hand you're dying by."
His eyes suddenly emitted a fierce light:
