The orange light shone on Feng Jiu Ge and faded immediately.
This meant that Feng Jiu Ge's immortal killer move, yang pass tune, had reached its time limit. He had to wait fourteen hours to use it again now.
But that was not important.
Feng Jiu Ge had already left the battlefield, yang pass tune's time limit no longer mattered.
This Central Continent genius rarely seen in a thousand years landed on the ground slowly as he looked at the sky. He still had an elegant face, but he was frowning now, a long while later, he sighed deeply.
"Truly an amazing person!"
He was naturally not talking about himself, but Fang Yuan instead.
Some time ago, Fang Yuan was still an ant in Feng Jiu Ge's eyes, not long ago, even though Fang Yuan gathered the strength of a group of immortals, he could not match Feng Jiu Ge, he had to retreat.
But in the earlier battle, Feng Jiu Ge was outmatched and had to retreat from the battlefield.