Seeing the old man angrily rush over, Fang Yi raised an eyebrow, thinking that he really came, seems like I've successfully drawn his hatred.
This time Fang Yi wasn't in a hurry to run, it's like playing a game, if you move too fast when 'Boss' chases you, creating distance, you might not maintain the hatred.
So, gotta take it slow, first maintain the hatred, then unleash full firepower.
Fang Yi thought this because due to the aftermath, he couldn't display his Heavenly Level strength, he had to deal with the old man like this.
The old man didn't know Fang Yi was thinking this, taking him as the game Boss, if he knew, surely he would be so angry he'd spit blood.
Right now, the old man's only thought was to kill Fang Yi, not caring about anything else, he felt he must kill this little bastard or he might get a heart attack from anger.
