It seemed that at this moment, what he was facing was no longer a human.
But a ghostly deity, born from hell solely for slaughter.
The invisible psychological pressure even made his usually proud aura show some minute fluctuations.
With the Ghost Back unfurled, Fang Cheng could feel an unprecedented sense of power surging from his spine to his entire body.
Every muscle, every bone seemed to be cheering for it.
Fang Cheng nodded in satisfaction, his gaze instantly becoming hotter, shooting like arrows towards the enemies daring to block his path.
The "Deep Red Eye" hovering in mid-air, its pupil seemed to slightly rotate, silently watching the imminent battle.
The middle-aged man was not afraid.
He was an S-Class expert for many years, one of the few masters of the Xiao Family.
How could he fear a guy who only knew brute force?
Moreover, his Domain Ability was extremely special...
"Take action!"
