Chương 693: Disregard

Hearing Fang Xingjian's words, the other two Gold Robed Mages were so enraged that they were trembling.

The tanned-skinned Mage bellowed furiously, "Stop it, Fang Xingjian! Do you want to die?! The Gold Mage King won't let you off..."

Fang Xingjian could not be bothered listening to the Mage's crap and crushed the latter's body with a strike of his palm. Then he once again stomped down on Devin's head.

Then, with just one palm, Fang Xingjian sucked the tanned-skinned Mage, who had just regenerated his body, toward him. Flying right up to Fang Xingjian, the Mage was then grabbed by the neck and lifted up in midair as if he was a small chicken.

Fang Xingjian stomped down on Devin, who was just about to get to his feet. He then looked at the tanned-skinned Mage and said coldly, "I've thought of a new way to deal with you people."

"What are you..."