Chapter 1032: Medium Grade Creation Pill

Zhuang Zhi's implication was that Liu Qingqing had to defeat Yang Lin to qualify to represent Bitao Martial Academy at the Sect's Great Meeting in Purple Flame City; otherwise, she would have to stay and cultivate in the academy.

Fang Bai glanced at Zhuang Zhi, his lips curling slightly into a smile that sent chills down Zhuang Zhi's spine and made his back feel cold.

"How can I feel this way?"

Zhuang Zhi was secretly shocked. The moment Fang Bai showed him that smile, he felt a sense of despair and powerlessness like an ant facing an elephant, like mortals facing a deity. It was as if his fate was controlled by Fang Bai, and whether he lived or died was no longer up to him.

Even when facing Ren Jingbo, the dean who was two minor realms higher than him, Zhuang Zhi had never felt such terror.

"It must be an illusion... It has to be an illusion..."

Zhuang Zhi shook his head vigorously and then muttered to himself.