Fang Yu wanted to try.
To test what heights the Believer truly held.
After all, his understanding of the Believer was really quite limited.
But Fang Yu didn't expect.
His sneak attack with a strength of five thousand blood was blocked.
It was like crashing into a thousand-ton cauldron; Daoist Qingling remained unmoved!
Blood-red steam, like a thin layer of shield, stood between Fang Yu and Daoist Qingling, blocked at the chest where the Bone Blade aimed, unable to advance even a bit!
Fang Yu laughed.
"Why could it be blocked?"
Daoist Qingling's eyes were calm.
But in his heart, waves had already arisen!
Because just now, that intense and terrifying sense of threat that emerged from Fang Yu had surfaced again!
He didn't misjudge this person!
This boy, can be used!
Perhaps growing in admiration for Fang Yu, Daoist Qingling's tolerance for him increased significantly, not even bothered by Fang Yu's sneak attack.
