Fang Xing brought Song Zhong to the Qinghua Small World with the idea of hitting and running.
Since he had this idea, he wouldn't proactively approach the Seven Killings Demon Palace.
In fact, they had been out for several days, and Song Zhong had not returned to the Seven Killings Demon Palace's base in the Qinghua Small World even once, even though it was very safe there.
Because he feared that the magical communication artifacts might have tracking features, revealing his instant teleportation ability, Fang Xing didn't let Song Zhong carry any communication tools, making their information somewhat blocked.
To this day, they still learned news from the enemy.
'A Demon Race Prince… That's much more troublesome than a Demon Race prince.'
'Could it be that I'm the one who killed Fu Shan's brother?'
Fang Xing felt a bit guilty.
After getting the critical information, he was no longer going to let this Demon Race man in green armor delay him.
Whoosh!
