Chapter 343, White Lotus Sect

In addition to Lin Yuanhao's arrival, a formidable man followed behind him.

This man had a fierce countenance, his brows brooding, and corners of his lips carried a faint, chilling smirk that sent shivers down one's spine.

"This man is no ordinary individual," Su Ge'er slightly furrowed her brows at his side.

Fang Yi had seen it too, but when troops arrive, one constructs fortifications; when waters come, one piles up earth. Since Fang Yi had decided to severely trap the Northeast Alliance here, he naturally intended to trap them viciously. As for any dangers that might follow, Fang Yi had also thought them through.

Glancing at the formidable man, Fang Yi remained expressionless, lighting another cigarette. With his legs crossed, he watched Lin Yuanhao, who wore a brazen expression, his eyes peculiar.

"Lin Yuanhao, you just got slapped last time, and here you are, presenting your cheek again. I'm really embarrassed to hit you again," Fang Yi said indifferently.