1129 Nether King Stripping Finger (1/2)

Bu Fang's eyes slowly looked around.

Surrounding him was a group of armored guards.

Eh?

What are they trying to do?

Bu Fang was puzzled, but from the way they quickly appeared, he could feel that these people were looking for him from the beginning.

Was the Empress jealous of how Nethery acted towards him, so she got people to take action?

Bu Fang couldn't help but think about it. But soon, he discarded that idea.

Such a thing wouldn't happen. Empress Bi Luo isn't such a cautious person.

In that case, who could it be?

Bu Fang frowned. He seemed to have figured it out.

Is the one behind this the backer of Spring Wind Pavilion? The one who was supporting Madam Jin?

The Empress had warned him that someone may come to deal with him, and now it seems that it has indeed happened.

However, the strength of the other side wasn't something that he could just pay no heed to, as they could actually send out an army against him.

Judging from what these people were wearing, they should be the so-called Guardian Army.

Goddess City's Guardian Army?

Bu Fang could only stare.

Knowing that he was able to make something like the Perishing Pot, such a group still dared to deal with him like this?

Were they not afraid of him using that explosive iron pot?

Although Bu Fang wouldn't actually take out an explosive iron pot, his previous actions should still be a kind of warning. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to deal with him at all.

But...

Whoosh…

The group of people who had surrounded Bu Fang moved around to create a path.

In the middle of that path, there was a figure that seemed to be approaching him.

The woman was wearing a long sacrificial robe and a crown. With red lips and eyebrows as slender as willow leaves, she looked beautiful yet intimidating, causing people to think twice of making a disturbance.

The woman stepped out of the armored troops and looked at Bu Fang, saying in a cold voice, ”We have searched all night for you. Finally, we found you.”

”You're looking for me? Are you Spring Wind Pavilion's backer?” Bu Fang said lightly. He looked at the guards and the crowned lady, then frowned.

This group is much more difficult than Spring Wind Pavilion's four divine guards. Moreover, the cultivation of the crowned lady was in no way weak.

Bu Fang wouldn't have been able to stay as calm as he was, if not for the fact that he had another explosive iron pot.

”We come with no malice. The High Priestess has merely requested to see you... She is interested in the thing you used to destroy Spring Wind Pavilion,” the crowned lady said in a formal way.

Bu Fang was stunned. He didn't realize that the other party was actually interested in the explosive iron pot that he made.

This so-called High Priestess is really bold.

”Aren't you afraid that I will just kill you all with another explosive iron pot?” Bu Fang said with a calm face and a slight smile.

”Your expression has betrayed you. Also, the High Priestess had said that with such an external force, you wouldn't be able to use it again in a short period of time as your mental strength is not strong enough.”

The crowned lady seemed to have seen through everything and had come prepared. It was as if they had already known how the events were to unfold ever since the beginning.

”So, will you be coming with us?” the crowned lady said as she clasped her hands and gestured to Bu Fang.

Her attitude seemed mild, but in fact, she had been exerting tremendous pressure on Bu Fang.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.

This crowned lady is really strong.

But of course, Bu Fang wouldn't just follow them that easily, especially since he was still in a hurry to prepare for the competition.

He couldn't afford to lose the cooking competition as he can't afford to not have the cooking qualifications for the imperial feast.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The woman had already gestured to Bu Fang, but Bu Fang still remained motionless.

The woman then looked at Bu Fang.

'since it doesn't seem like you”re going to be following...” The crowned lady said. Suddenly, she made a move

Instantly, Bu Fang was caught. Bu Fang's eyes shrank, he could feel that the air around him was completely emptied under her control.

This claw, mercilessly oppressing him.

”Whirr...”

Bu Fang's spirit moved.

Suddenly, golden streams burst out.

Bu Fang held an explosive meatball between his fingers, then bit it.

”Boom!!!”

The explosive meatball was thrown towards the crowned lady, tearing the air apart and making the void tremble.

There was an explosion, and the flames rose.

Ripples of terrible energy spread.

The fire soon dissipated, and from that light, a figure appeared, taking small steps, still approaching Bu Fang.

The guards around him were all clanking, drew their weapons and exerted what pressure they were able to onto Bu Fang.

”Boom!!!”

Bu Fang felt like the ground beneath him was violently shaking.

Meatballs don't have an effect on this lady!

After a wave of her sleeve, the fire dissipated, and the woman's eyes became sharper.

In the next moment, she appeared right in front of Bu Fang.

Bu Fang then took a deep breath.

Then, a magical pot appeared and rotated in Bu Fang's hand.

”It's no use. Your resistance will bear no fruit.”

crowned lady said expressionlessly.

If Bu Fang could really prepare another explosive iron pot, then the crowned lady would run away without saying another word.

But the High Priestess, herself, said that Bu Fang wouldn't be able to create another such thing within such a short amount of time.

With only his cultivation of third-star divine realm, it was impossible for him to create another explosive iron pot in such a short period of rest.

That's what the crowned lady relied on.

'sigh…”

The basalt pan rotated in front of Bu Fang.

Bu Fang's dark hair flowed with the wind and his face was expressionless.

Suddenly, the color of the crowned lady's face changed.

There was a tremor in her mind.

She frowned and looked into the distance.

There, a figure wrapped in a black robe made a cold hum.

Shadows burst out.

crowned lady shouted, ”Who is it?”

A black-robed figure appeared in front of Bu Fang.

Raising its palm, its palm then bent, and then... One middle finger.