Hearing He Gaoming's anxious voice coming from the other end of the phone, Fang Qiu smiled and felt warm in his heart.
At least at this moment, someone still cared about him and was worried about his safety.
"Don't you have confidence in me?" Fang Qiu asked with a smile.
Hearing what he said, He Gaoming hurriedly replied, "Are, are you positive? It's not that I don't have faith in you, but this Sword Fanatic is really powerful. Besides, you've just got the divine sword. Many people are watching you, so I'm afraid..."
Fang Qiu said firmly, "Don't worry. I'm confident."
"Master, don't you want to give it a second thought?" He Gaoming was still concerned.
Compared with Fang Qiu, He Gaoming was already a veteran in Wulin. Also, with his identity as a detective, he knew almost everything
