Li Xiaoru laughed heartily: "Hahaha...you little brat, who the hell would fight you one-on-one? You were the one who ambushed me!"
At this moment, Xiong Tianguang suddenly realized something.
"Fang Xiu, why did you make me use Void Exile in the end to let the Ace of Hearts go? Why didn't you let me kill him directly?"
Previously, Xiong Tianguang had been following Fang Xiu's instructions to make moves. In order to make moves quickly, he hardly thought about anything and attacked immediately upon hearing the order.
Only at this moment did he realize that his last move had not killed the Ace of Hearts, but had instead banished him.
Faced with Xiong Tianguang's question, Fang Xiu calmly explained, "I saw the Ace of Hearts and a trump card in the future. It would take a lot of time to kill him, but Fang Moli is about to give up. We can't afford to lose more than we gain."
Hearing Fang Xiu's explanation, everyone nodded without the slightest doubt.
After all, you can see the future, you're in charge, and whatever you say is right.
Only Xiao Chuxia glanced at Fang Xiu suspiciously, as if she could smell a lie.
"Everyone, follow me immediately!"
Fang Xiu gave the order and set off with several team leaders.
Despite being a high-ranking and powerful captain, no one felt that obeying Fang Xiu's orders was inappropriate in the slightest.
Perhaps, the moment they defeated the enemy by following Fang Xiu's commands, they had already become... accustomed to Fang Xiu's commands.
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Fang Moli swung his sword, and an overwhelming sword light enveloped Joker, sealing off all space.
"die!"
Fang Moli roared, about to kill Joker with the Xuanyuan Sword.
Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind.
"Stop! That's a clone."
Fang Moli was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw several figures slowly walking out in the distance, under the cold moonlight in the darkness of the night.
And the one leading them was none other than the prophet Fang Xiu, whom they had only met once before!
Fang Xiu walked calmly at the front, followed by three captains: Xiong Tianguang, Luo Qingxin, and Li Xiaoru, as well as the insignificant Xiao Chuxia.
Upon seeing this scene, Fang Moli's first reaction was not surprise, but envy.
There was a time when he had fantasized about such a scene.
On the despairing battlefield, shrouded in darkness, under the cold moonlight, several figures stepped into the battlefield as saviors, with themselves as the leaders, leading a group of captains and underlings, looking incredibly cool.
However, in reality, although Fang Moli is the strongest, the captains don't really pay him any attention.
Luo Qingxin ignored him; Xiong Tianguang didn't admire the strong, only those stronger than him in the game; and Li Xiaoru was vulgar.
This meant that Fang Moli, Asia's number one spirit master, wasn't living the glamorous life he had imagined.
Now, the scene from his imagination has come to pass, but he is not the one leading it.
"Prophet Fang Xiu! You can even see through my clone!"
The Joker, exposed, looked extremely ugly, his aura surging, and he resembled a man-eating demon.
But this didn't scare Fang Xiu; instead, it made him want to laugh.
It's not that Joker isn't serious enough, it's just that he's died so many times that you can see him kneeling and begging for mercy almost every time.
Even his unchanging pleas for mercy were so tiresome that my ears were practically calloused from hearing them so often.
Just like background music, whenever I see the Joker in person, that line always echoes in my ears.
My lord! I am one of our own! My lifelong dream has been to become a part of the other side!
Fang Xiu ignored Joker and instead instructed the captains behind him, "Proceed according to plan."
Luo Qingxin and the others nodded, and then the three of them transformed into three afterimages, rushing towards Joker's clone from three different directions.
"Fang Moli, go support Xiao Zhenhua immediately. The Joker's true form is about to ambush him. He'll die if we're too late."
Fang Moli's expression changed instantly, and he transformed into a streak of sword light, rushing towards Xiao Zhenhua's direction.
Joker's clone was both shocked and furious. He never expected that Fang Xiu could even foresee where his original body was and what it was going to do.
Most importantly, why were these captains able to free up their hands to come with Fang Xiu and obey his orders?
Before launching the war, the Poker Organization had thoroughly studied all the title captains. Even if they were not as strong as the captains in a one-on-one fight, it would not be a problem to target their weaknesses and keep them occupied.
But now that all the captains have arrived, doesn't that mean all his men are dead?
Joker wasn't stupid; he naturally understood that Fang Xiu was the one who caused all of this!
The prophet Fang Xiu!
He single-handedly reversed the headquarters' disadvantage.
Soon, something even more shocking happened to Joker: he discovered that he was being overwhelmed by the three captains.
Although it was an avatar, it was still an avatar of a fifth-tier expert, and it was meticulously crafted; otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to entangle Fang Moli for so long.
Yet this clone, despite its immense strength, was being overwhelmed by three fourth-tier opponents.
Most importantly, Joker found himself extremely frustrated. The three of them seemed to have seen through all his moves, anticipating his moves every time, and their teamwork was so smooth that they seemed to be one person.
How is that possible?!
Could it be...?
Joker seemed to realize something and suddenly looked at Fang Xiu, who was standing calmly to the side.
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