"And then we arrived at the Great Wall Defense Line," Lei Meng became more and more excited as he spoke, "That traitor called Jiang Taixuan, isn't he a real Tier Three Martial Saint? And what happened? He was blasted to death by this Fang Qingyu! How old is he? He's practically a monster climbing to the top over corpses! I heard he's also Tier Three now? Goodness, if he ever comes to our City of Injustice to fight in this arena someday, the scene... I can't even imagine it."
Lei Meng was speaking passionately and vividly, completely unaware that the "invincible Fang Qingyu in the Human World" he spoke of was sitting obliquely across from him, near the window, his expression calm and indifferent, even with a hint of helplessness.
The expressions of Chu Kuanglan and the others instantly became extremely strange.
They glanced back and forth between Lei Meng and Fang Qingyu, wanting to laugh but not daring to, holding it in with great difficulty.
