Looking at Zhao Hongying, who had tricked his way into Jade Cauldron Mountain and was slaughtering everywhere, Fang Xing suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
He had seen plenty of killings, both of others and being targeted himself. He usually watched it as mere entertainment!
But at this moment, watching the cultivators of Jade Cauldron Mountain being slaughtered below, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, especially when he thought of the Zhao Hongying of the past—forthright and loyal. Now, seeing this Zhao Hongying, entirely devoted to serving the Shen Zu, using all his wisdom and valor against the human cultivators hiding in Jade Cauldron Mountain for refuge, Fang Xing just felt more stifled inside...
"Let's go, let's go down!"
Fang Xing quietly tugged the Yaochi Little Princess, who seemed like she had just awoken from a great dream, appearing inattentive.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, nothing. I was thinking about how to strangle those six fox spirits..."
