He said firmly before sinking.
With so many kings and nobles, as well as powerful figures from the Martial Arts Department, the Education Department, and the Military Department watching, if Fang Fan's origins were questionable from the beginning, it would be impossible for him to ascend to the Nine Heavens Ranking so openly.
"But you are definitely not Fang Fan, because Fang Fan alone could not possibly withstand Lin Sanmo's sword strike. Even I am not entirely confident, let alone you!"
"Furthermore, the Great Protector gave up his last resistance because of your words. Otherwise, if he had fought with all his might, you wouldn't have been under so much pressure. This only shows that you are extremely confident. But what makes you think you can face Lin Sanmo's sword?"
"This only shows that your confidence far exceeds Fang Fan's actual strength."
Finally, Shen Qian slowly raised his head, "Am I right...? Number 56? Or should I address you as the envoy of the Witch Clan?"
An eerily quiet atmosphere descended, and Fang Fan narrowed his eyes.
After a long pause, he clapped and said, "Well done, Shen Qian! You've certainly improved a lot compared to your naivety during the college entrance exam."
"But I still don't understand, how did you get into the Hall of a Hundred Kings?"
Shen Qian frowned.
The reason he was able to deduce that the other party was Number 56 was because, upon careful reflection, he realized that all the "doors" had been closed after the world's destruction, but the array flags he had found on the ruins had clearly been laid out for some time.
Those battle flags were reserved for human use only.
When the four-person group first entered the Spirit Witch World, apart from Shen Qian, only No. 56 acted alone, and he always lagged behind the others.
The timing, location, and methods all fit together, and there must be an inside agent within the human race to deceive everyone in the Nine Heavens War.
Therefore, excluding other vague possibilities, the only possibility that can be pinpointed is number 56.
Even before the storm, some speculated that No. 56 might not be the biggest boss; there could be others above him.
"How I entered the Hall of a Hundred Kings is not important, but there is one thing you have thought about," Fang Fan chuckled, "Since you have guessed this place, I will not let you leave alive today, no matter what."
Before sinking in, he tried to communicate with the golden ball, but after finding that it indeed had no response, he calmly looked up and asked, "Do you have that ability?"
“I know you have some kind of secret, and I also know that you are the most talented one among the ten, otherwise they would not be willing to rush to their deaths first.”
Fang Fan chuckled, "But I still don't think you're my match. However, considering we used to fight side by side, I'll let you see my masterpiece for free."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Fan waved his hand suddenly.
boom!
The green flames that had been dormant between heaven and earth suddenly rose up again and quickly regained their orderly order.
A wave of unease washed over him.
Sure enough, judging from the faint confidence that the Great Protector of the Spirit Witch Clan had shown earlier, he knew that the other party must have a backup plan.
Fang Fan, or rather Number 56, is the true mastermind behind the formation!
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