Since delving into the underground world, the sensation of paralysis around him gradually faded.
Yet his brow remained furrowed as the feeling of unease lingered.
Inside his chest cavity, his heart pounded inexplicably hard.
Even when he tried to suppress it actively, the buzzing tremors continued transmitting to his limbs and skeleton, making him increasingly anxious.
Afraid?
Impossible!
He vividly remembered long ago when Luo Guanyun of the Three Limits period and Chief Yong'an ambushed him.
That battle ended with his energy nearly exhausted, ditching his human skin and fleeing desperately, leaving only a skeletal frame and exposed flesh!
Even then he didn't panic; how could he be this distressed now when the enemy hadn't even arrived?
"Is it the intimidation of the Martial Arts Grandmaster..."
Fang Jianxing smiled bitterly, seemingly not as fearless as he imagined.
Even though he had faced life and death multiple times, with hands stained in countless blood.
