In the midst of the clamor, Su Tiankuo trembled, holding up a teacup and silently taking a sip, swallowing down a mouthful of old blood from his throat.
Just half an hour ago, he had been commenting to the instructors on Fang Zhou's lack of displacement life-saving skills and how he was prone to surprise attacks and decapitation.
Unexpectedly, before the words even landed, Fang Zhou gave him another harsh slap in the face.
How many times has it been? Sure enough, Su Tiankuo and undead mages are not destined to get along!
Meanwhile, on the training ground, watching Fang Zhou grow a pair of skeleton wings out of thin air and successfully turn danger into safety, Bai Xiaochan jumped up in excitement,
"Awesome, Fang Zhou, forever a legend!"
Ye Fan, Gu Zhiqiu, and others were also shocked, silently speechless.
With both offense and defense, control and mobility, plus a host of skeleton minions, how are we supposed to fight this kind of monster?
