Two old men, one in front and one behind, surrounded Fang Yi, and both were Heavenly Level masters. Such a formation was truly fearsome.
Looking around, those Dragon Guards lay on the ground, dead or wounded.
For the Dragon Team's division in State City, today was considered a catastrophe.
Actually, Fang Yi didn't necessarily need to call them here.
But Fang Yi had to call them.
The matters Dragon Guards needed to handle were exactly the ones regular guards couldn't manage, like those terrible underlings controlled by Long Qi. Once exposed, they would attract the Dragon Team's attention, who would surely launch an encirclement.
Now, the Dragon Guards in the hall were merely fulfilling their duty.
Fang Yi originally thought he could kill a Heavenly Level master, but he hadn't expected it to be so tragic.
At this point, it seemed inevitable to use the Seven Transforms of the Reversed Demon.
If he could kill one, that was one.
But really, it was quite unwilling!
