Just at this moment, the door to the private room was gently opened, and Fang Xing walked in: "Gentlemen, long time no see!"
"Not that long."
Beta glanced at the old butler who was clearly becoming nervous, and smiled: "Also, congratulations Mr. Fang Xing on killing the Blood Essence Mountain Master..."
"It was just done in passing."
Fang Xing sat across from Beta, a hint of worry appeared on his face: "Now that I'm being hunted by the entire Blood Prison Civilization, it's really tough for me..."
The old butler seemed to want to speak but forcibly held back, only to complain in his heart:
'You're having a hard time? The Blood Prison Civilization is having an even harder time... His Majesty the Divine Emperor of the Fourth Rank Law Master has left, and this major event happens unexpectedly... Now it's not you fearing them, it's them fearing you, right?'
