"Okay, guys, let's stand down." Fang Jueyu stopped all the clones' actions.
"Boss, we haven't had enough fun yet!"
"Yeah, it's been ages since our last fight. What's the rush to stop now?"
"Lu Benwei, shut your mouth!" Fang Jueyu yelled. "Who's the boss, you or me?"
"You're the boss, you're like the king of the world!" Lu Benwei meekly backed off to the end of the line.
"This Fang Jueyu is indeed the strongest among them all!" Liu Qi thought to himself.
The fight earlier hadn't lasted long. While the other twenty-three martial artists of the Divine Victory Civilization rampaged, Fang Jueyu remained motionless. To this day, they didn't know how many tricks he had up his sleeve or how strong he really was.
But Lu Benwei's earlier fearful expression couldn't have been faked. They all feared Fang Jueyu!
