After Yang Fei left, the martial artists surrounding the stall owner did not disperse, and their eyes invariably fell on Fang Bai.
"Daring to provoke people from the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion in Flaming Sun City, brother, you've got guts!!"
"Hmph, just seeking attention, overestimating yourself! Just wait for trouble to come!"
"You say you offended people from the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion over a piece of rotten wood, was it worth it?"
"Young brother, don't blame me for not warning you, better run, run as far as you can!"
"You can't run away! You're doomed!"
...
Among the surrounding martial artists, some gave Fang Bai a thumbs up, some looked disdainful, some had sympathetic gazes, some advised Fang Bai to run quickly...
Fang Bai ignored the noisy voices around him and looked at the gradually receding figure of Yang Fei, his expression somewhat grave.
