Just at that moment, as the thought of using [Repeat] ability was rising, Fang Yu sensed that if he used [Repeat] now, given the current intensity of his Bloodline Spirit, it could instantly raise the erosion level of the Bloodline Spirit to a terrifying height, possibly even 100% on the spot.
So Fang Yu stopped immediately, causing a brief pause, giving Jinfang Zai a little bit of reaction time. However, Jinfang Zai at that moment was facing himself in the Yuan Demon Body, and without similarly evolving through demonization, he couldnāt seize that tiny gap to react.
Of course, thatās all in hindsight.
Judging from the sensations back then, the intensity of the Bloodline Spirit and the intensity of demonization were still far apart.
Itās not a difference in abilities, but a gap in current realms between the two. To put it simply, the progress of the Demon Martial Artist has left the progress of the Bloodline Spirit far behind. After all, Fang Yu started with the Demon Bloodline and only later obtained the Bloodline Spirit. While he has always been striving hard, the strength hasnāt even caught up yet...
However, looking at it this way, if the intensity of the Bloodline Spirit can be raised to a level comparable to that of the Demon Martial Artist, then the combined ability of the Demon Martial Artist and Bloodline Spirit has the opportunity to be unleashed.
But forcing the [Repeat] effect onto the ability of demonization now should be quite dangerous!
It needs to be done slowly, step by step.
"Brother Diao! Divine Doctor Ding!"
Song Zhenrong, who had been stationed at the guesthouse, warmly greeted Fang Yu and the others, unaware of their thrilling experiences.
"Captain Song."
Fang Yu responded with a smile, then glanced at the boxes around him.
Ding Hui is really greedy, trying to empty Song Zhenrongās wealth with all these boxes.
"Divine Doctor Ding, everything promised last night is here. Please check that nothing is missing."
Song Zhenrongās demeanor was sincere, clearly suffering a major loss, yet he showed no special emotion, as if wealth was just an external possession.
This guy...
Despite the brief encounters, Fang Yu had a pretty good impression of this Song.
"Let me take a look!"
Ding Hui had already jogged over to the first box, had someone open it, and began checking thoroughly, almost noting each item on paper.
Completely unconcerned that the Foolish Underworld folks around were watching!
However, the Foolish Underworld people present mostly didnāt recognize these high-level goods in the boxes, otherwise, their reactions wouldnāt be so calm now.
While Ding Hui was inspecting the goods, Fang Yu idly glanced at Song Zhenrong and spoke.
"Captain Song, how is your sister doing now?"
Song Zhenrong was slightly surprised that Fang Yu would ask this, considering his sister Song Xi had issues with Fang Yu before.
"The situation is stable now, with Miracle Doctor Mo watching over her, so there shouldnāt be any major problems."
Pausing for a moment, Song Zhenrong said.
"Brother Diao, did you come to Thunder City for a visit? Your outstanding skills are rare here; have you considered joining the Foolish Underworld?"
Trying to recruit me?
Fang Yu scratched his head.
He had just sparred with the Hall Master of the Foolish Underworld, and now heās being recruited to join it as a soldier, thatās quite ironic.
And strictly speaking, heās still part of the Foolish Underworld; itās just that his file was likely buried together with Heavenly Circle Town Foolish Underworldās downfall.
"Captain Song, I appreciate the offer, but Iām used to being free like a bird; the officialdom of the Foolish Underworld might not suit me."
As Fang Yu said this, Ding Hui had finished checking several boxes, thoroughly satisfied, and briskly walked over, clapping dust off her hands.
"Great, Captain Song is very trustworthy. Now, weāre even on the goods and money."
Fang Yu curiously looked into the last open box, but unfortunately, he couldnāt recognize the materials piled inside either.
"As long as Divine Doctor Ding is satisfied. About my sisterās injuries..."
"Rest assured, Iāll visit your residence in a couple of days to check your sisterās condition."
A good experimental subject, Ding Hui couldnāt just leave unattended. The methods she left before require time to mature, with the medicine stimulating her whole body, allowing effects to gradually take hold before checking the results.
Going too early wonāt help.
Song Zhenrong didnāt know the little schemes in Ding Huiās mind, and assumed the Divine Doctor was generous and trustworthy, expressing joyful gratitude repeatedly, and offered help if Ding Hui faced difficulties.
Then, Song Zhenrong left with his people.
With the Foolish Underworld people gone, the previously bustling guesthouse suddenly became quiet.
The Shopkeeper hurried over, smiling ingratiatingly.
"Two esteemed guests, if thereās anything you need, just say the words, and Iām at your service immediately!"
He was almost scared to death by the Foolish Underworld soldiers, and seeing how the officials treated these two guests so respectfully, he dared not neglect them.
But Fang Yu just waved him aside, then spoke quietly with Ding Hui.
"We just provoked the Hall Master of the Foolish Underworld, so they might track us down. We shouldnāt stay here long. How about we take the goods and head over to the Forest Snake Gang?"
Ding Hui, excitedly touching one box of precious materials after another, smiled brightly and agreed to whatever Fang Yu suggested.