Chapitre 238: Big Lion

The moment the powerhouse's voice faded away, Fang Ping hurriedly opened the door and rushed out.

It was not a tall building, and there was a small assembly ground right outside the door.

At that moment, quite a few rooms had people rushing out of them.

However, unless they had reached Upper-stage Rank-3 and had their bodies honed, the martial artists of the three lower ranks would just be walking blind.

Fang Ping was faring alright; he could see to a certain extent.

At first, Fang Ping looked at the north gate but he did not see anything. He lifted his head to scan the area before suddenly freezing and staring blankly!

There was someone in the air!

In the darkness of the night, the silhouettes of people were blurry, but Fang Ping was certain there was a person above his head!

There was a movement of energy particles!

"Royal stance!"