Fang Jie was so furious he was speechless. Feng Hao was clearly looking down on him. He was known for dual-wielding, yet he insisted on fighting with a single weapon. What was that if not contempt?
"Fine. Very fine!" Fang Jie said through clenched teeth. "You will pay the price for your arrogance!"
With that, his figure flickered, and he took the initiative to attack Feng Hao.
Empowered by his Body Technique, Fang Jie's speed was incredible. It was difficult to follow his figure with the naked eye; even the dynamic visual assistance of the Crystal Eye struggled to keep up.
Therefore, Feng Hao immediately released his Divine Sense, which was the only way he could track Fang Jie's movements.
SWOOSH!
A flash of gold and a cold glint streaked through the air. The Divine Spirit Dagger carved two elegant arcs of energy as it aimed straight for Feng Hao's ribs.
"Tsk, tsk. Quite the improvement!" Feng Hao remarked, slightly surprised. A playful smirk touched the corner of his mouth.
