Fang Jue's body trembled, he clutched his heart and hurriedly ran towards the back with the maid.,On Fang Xing's right arm, a very noticeable anchor pattern stood out. Fang Xing’s eyes narrowed, and he took a bite out of it.,"This can't be an illusion, can it" Fang Xing bit down on the anchor again without hesitation.。