Seeing Fang Zheng appear before her eyes, Shana was also filled with mixed emotions. She wanted to rush over and ask him about recent events but reminded herself about the presence of a Fire Mist Warrior nearby, forcibly suppressing her impulse.
"What, what are you doing here?"
"I originally heard some news and thought to come here and kill a few idiots who don't know any better. But seeing you here, I just had to give up that idea."
Listening to Shana's question, Fang Zheng spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.
"But it doesn't matter. Once the ritual starts, I'll have plenty of time to let those guys taste my iron fist of love and justice... Alright, seeing as you're pretty happy today, I won't trouble you any further, so I'll take my leave... Aralastor too, we'll see each other again later."
Having said these words, Fang Zheng waved his hand and then turned intending to leave. However, at that moment, suddenly a voice appeared behind him.
"Master of the Ritual Snake!"