He had originally intended to use Fang Shuwen to humiliate Zhao Ziying.
Who would have thought the result would be so different from what he'd imagined.
Fang Shuwen, however, just smiled and said,
"What's the hurry? Let's go see your Sect Leader first."
"As for getting revenge on him, we can do that later."
The two Swordsmen exchanged a glance. Suddenly, one of them looked at Fang Dabao and his expression changed instantly. His gaze then shifted to Long Qingzhi, and he drew a sharp breath.
He cupped his fist slightly.
"Might I be so bold as to ask your name?"
The question sounded familiar to Fang Shuwen. He glanced at Zhao Ziying, then smiled.
"I am Fang Shuwen."
"The Human World Demon God!!"
Sure enough, the color drained from both men's faces.
Fang Shuwen grinned. 'Why'd they add "Human World" to it?'
'Makes it sound like I'm not even human...'
But this wasn't the time to quibble over details. He had already accepted the title "Demon Evil God."
