God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 183: Chapter 180, One Spit Each from Each Person

"You’re quite impressive to know all this," Fang Yi said, not denying it at all, as he knew that some secrets couldn’t be hidden from Shen Binnan in the long run.

Shen Binnan said, "I didn’t see that coming; you actually understand this."

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Fighting and killing is not all I’m good at."

Shen Binnan said, "Alright then, since that’s the case, I’ll entrust you with the cosmetics side of things. But there’s no rush for now. First, tell me, do you have confidence in your fight against Bai Kuang?"

"Confidence comes naturally; you’ll just have to wait and see," Fang Yi replied. He had advanced to the Human Level Seventh Layer, but he had never told anyone else.

"That’s good to hear. I will be there to watch the fight; just don’t disappoint me. If you win, I will have a surprise for you," Shen Binnan said.

A surprise?

As long as it’s not a shock. Fang Yi murmured to himself.

...

The day of the decisive battle between Fang Yi and Bai Kuang soon arrived, and by that afternoon, many people had already made their way to Broken Dragon Mountain.

The showdown between the two had caught the interest of many, part of which was due to Bai Kuang. In the upper echelons of Moon City society, as a young member of the Bai Family, Bai Kuang manifested a strong talent at a young age. Afterwards, he challenged many of his peers in the city and was almost invincible.

Rumor had it that Bai Kuang had only been defeated twice, and both times it was by a young man.

But no one would underestimate Bai Kuang because the young man he lost to was the heir of a Martial Arts grandmaster; losing wasn’t a shame.

Besides Bai Kuang’s reputation, there was Fang Yi.

Most people’s understanding of Fang Yi was simple and straightforward, majorly coming from how Fang Yi broke Fang Tianqi’s legs.

At that manor, regardless of Fang Tianqi’s status, Fang Yi mercilessly broke his legs. Such ruthlessness and decisiveness were spoken of widely. Although they did not know Fang Tianqi’s true identity, they sensed he was no ordinary figure.

But where had this Fang Yi popped up from, daring to act so brazenly? They thought his bravado might even surpass that of a man who had eaten a leopard’s gall.

Fang Yi was only seen as someone who picked on the

an unknown, inconspicuous fighter. Who would win and who would lose seemed obvious at a glance,

...

as a scenic spot in

havoc until it was slain by a mighty heavenly deity. During the

the peak of Broken Dragon Mountain was no longer sharp but had become a flat surface, like a huge plaza. Later on, the government developed it

was not supposed to be open at night, but someone from the Bai Family

allowed in, only those with certain

gathered at the foot of the mountain, all who came to watch the battle,

mountain,

opposite an old

please, have some tea," Bai

Bai," Zhou

he was, noticed and said, "There’s no need for concern, Housekeeper Zhou. My elder brother is at the Human Level Eighth Layer, while that

please relay to your elder brother that my young master does not wish for Fang Yi to die

Mingqi smiled and said, "Since it’s a request from Fourth Young Master Fang, I will convey it to

Quan laughed and nodded, lifting his teacup, and Bai Mingqi did the same. Their cups touched each other lightly, marking the end of the conversation

away on Broken Dragon Mountain, there

within this pavilion sat

grandson make a fool of himself," the Bai family

having a kindly face, but he did have one distinguishing feature: he

rather round, unlike the gaunt look of most elders, Old Song seemed to be living the good life, his visage brimming with

the little girl turn him down?" As soon as he spoke, Old

his eyebrows and glared, "Old Song, do you enjoy bringing up sore

his hand, "Old Bai, don’t pick on people. Everyone knows the Bai family is a martial arts lineage. If it’s a fight you want, let’s wait until

Bai fell silent for a moment, then

laughed heartily, truly devoid of shame, without the slightest

with a young boy entered the

over and have a seat," Old Song called

Zhuo said with a smile, walking over and finding a spot to sit. He glanced at

called him, but he didn’t come. By the way,