If it had been before, Song Gusheng might have felt dissatisfied with Fang Yu's attitude.
But now...
He had only anxiety to offer.
With a raise of his hand, he directly knocked a Tyrant Heavenly Rank powerhouse flying.
At the same time, he was still far from giving it his all.
If he had used the full power of the Nine Layer combat skills... Tyrant Heavenly Rank's Li Xuan would probably have died and gone to the Netherworld.
Therefore...
Both of them lowered their heads under Fang Yu's formidable aura.
Fang Yu swept his gaze over them and said:
"The first question, why do you want the Mandala?"
Song Gusheng suddenly froze.
He did not expect to be asked such a critical question first thing.
But...
Did he have the right to refuse to answer? It seemed not.
Song Gusheng let out a long sigh and said:
