In the rear, plans detrimental to him had already quietly taken shape, but at the front, Fang Xing was still recklessly charging forward, repeatedly advancing only to be pushed back time and again. Even he didn't know how many times he'd been repelled by the Master of Qiuxin Cliff. At least he had gained a direct understanding of that terrifying and sharp power of the Divine Arrow. Fortunately, the Skull Head Bone, an inadvertent treasure he acquired, protected him; otherwise, he would have been riddled with arrows by now. In the eyes of others, he has become a laughingstock as many from both sides curse him under their breath.
At this moment, Fang Xing was exceptionally serious, controlling the Skull Head Bone as he charged forward like a madman.
The Yaochi Little Princess was also inside the Skull Head Bone, sitting cross-legged beside Fang Xing, her expression unusually grave.
