One never believed, one never doubted...
These words might seem perplexing to others, but they made Fang Xing's heart tremble suddenly, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time. In the end, he just curled his lip and cursed, "These two old guys sure know how to butter up..." Although he said this, he felt a long sigh of relief in his heart, inexplicably more content, like a knot had been untied.
Others don't understand Fang Xing, but Uncle Shi'yi Bai Qianzhang and Flying Roc Demonic King do.
These two old guys casually conveyed a sentence through the Fox Immortal Princess that dispelled the gloom in Fang Xing's heart.
After all, Fang Xing is not a Saint; quite the opposite, he is very petty and holds grudges!
Ever since he pledged allegiance to the Divine Court, he had been cursed countless times. Although he is naturally carefree, not minding these things, it would be untrue to say he didn't hold the slightest concern. Occasionally, he would even feel disheartened...
