At this moment, Fang Qingyu felt somewhat puzzled.
It came too quickly.
He had just come down from the arena, hadn't even caught his breath yet.
The main force of the Celestial Punishment Association had already rushed over to kill him.
Despite knowing that it had been less than an hour since he exposed his identity on the arena.
The Celestial Punishment Association's reckless, consequence-free frenzy to kill him.
Completely exceeded Fang Qingyu's expectations of the Celestial Punishment Association.
Too decisive...
So decisive it left no room for reaction.
Fang Qingyu instinctively turned his head to look at Yan Lin next to him, also shrouded under the force field's killing intent.
The former president of the Bauhinia Association, at this moment, her face showed no sign of surprise.
Only a sense of gravity and helplessness like she expected this.
