The Nine Spirit King's finger had already stretched out, just about to touch the Dragon Maiden's glabella. Everyone, including Ao Lie who was seething with endless fury, was trembling in both body and mind from fright, yet at this moment none of them dared to rush forward, afraid that if they charged up, they would instead force the Nine-headed Worm to act faster, making the Dragon Maiden die even sooner. The Nine-headed Worm was simply too close to the Dragon Maiden, so close that no one else had any chance of pulling her back from the line between life and death. However much unwillingness and rage he had in his heart now, in front of this situation, it seemed he could only wait for the Dragon Maiden to die, then go berserk and tear the Nine-headed Worm into pieces to avenge her. But what use would that be?
In the midst of this panic, Fang Xing instead appeared far calmer, staring at the Nine Spirit King with not the slightest ripple on his face.
