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Fang Nan took a deep breath, suddenly expanding in size as he unleashed a shockwave towards Zhang Yu. Even from a distance, Zhang Yu could feel the overwhelming energy and instinctively focused all his strength to counter it.
The two engaged in a fierce battle within the narrow space. Due to his previous injuries, Zhang Yu's abilities had significantly diminished. Meanwhile, Fang Nan, having utilized an unknown amount of experimental research results, experienced a remarkable boost in power. For a moment, he held his ground against Zhang Yu, igniting Fang Nan's competitive spirit.
Xu Qiubai struggled to move, crawling to the corner of the wall and sitting down, gasping for breath as he watched the two combatants with wide eyes. Although he felt a twinge of worry, he firmly believed that Zhang Yu would ultimately defeat Fang Nan. This venomous snake had forced him out after all his hard work; he could only hope that Young Commander would understand who truly cared for him. Yet, what was this burning fire inside him?
Why did watching Young Commander make it increasingly difficult to suppress his emotions? His head began to spin, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his breathing grew heavier.
Heat—immense heat. Xu Qiubai realized that he must have fallen victim to Fang Nan's schemes again. He quickly sat cross-legged, attempting to control the dark thoughts rising within him.
Noticing the situation on this side, Fang Nan smirked wickedly. With someone like Xu Qiubai, how could he possibly withstand this? A good show was about to unfold.
Unbeknownst to them, the battlefield subtly shifted towards Xu Qiubai's direction. Zhang Yu was struggling to cope with Fang Nan's relentless attacks and was secretly astonished. Although this opponent bore some resemblance to Fang Nan, there were also significant differences that felt strange; this despicable body occasionally exuded an aura of superiority.
Just as Zhang Yu was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a powerful embrace from behind—Xu Qiubai had completely lost his rationality. His eyes were bloodshot as he wrapped his arms around Zhang Yu like iron bands.
Caught off guard, Zhang Yu was struck by Fang Nan's palm and coughed up a mouthful of blood as both he and Xu Qiubai were sent flying backward, sliding across the ground for quite a distance.
Fang Nan chuckled as he withdrew his hand. "I told you long ago; this drug has immense potential. Why didn't you believe me? If he can't have you and satisfy that obsession, he'll surely die. Aren't you proud of being brothers in life and death? Save him."
"Who are you?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask sharply.
"Who am I? Don't you already know? I'm the one you sent undercover—just not yours anymore. What you can give me, that person can give me too. He is a god—the only one who can save this world," Fang Nan suddenly revealed an expression of fervent madness and unwavering devotion.
"Is it Jiang Zhilin? Are you one of Jiang Zhilin's people?" Suddenly enlightened, Zhang Yu exclaimed loudly.
"You're smart. I am indeed one of Jiang Zhilin's people," Fang Nan said proudly. But just as he spoke, his expression changed dramatically; his eyes bulged, and his entire body exploded, scattering limbs and remains across the ground.
Zhang Yu was stunned by this turn of events. Could it be that Fang Nan was executed for revealing his true identity? Jiang Zhilin was not someone to be underestimated. In that moment, Zhang Yu tucked away his earlier disdain and reevaluated this old rival.
Xu Qiubai had completely lost his senses, his hands wandering aimlessly over Zhang Yu's body, groping and nibbling everywhere. Zhang Yu helplessly tugged at his lips; after multiple injuries, he had already lost all his strength. According to Fang Nan's method, if he didn't deal with Xu Qiubai, he would also meet his end soon.
Why did fate have to lead him to such a life? Jiang Zhilin, I will never stand down against you.
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