His figure flickered, leaving a shadow in place, while his true self appeared three zhang behind Gu Sheng.
"Gu Sheng, be careful!"
Nangong Yingying cried out anxiously.
She struggled to stand up, but the movement aggravated her wounds, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, Gu Sheng seemed to have anticipated this, chuckling softly without turning his head.
"I've been waiting for you."
The Sect Realm strongman's right palm glowed with a strange purplish-black light, and in the center was a faintly visible ferocious ghost face pattern.
"Soul-devouring Palm!"
He shouted fiercely, and as the palm wind passed, even the air emitted a corrosive "sss" sound.
In that critical moment, nine dragon roars suddenly erupted from within Gu Sheng.
The phantom of the Nine Dragon Universe Cauldron manifested behind him, nine golden dragons swirling and dancing, each exhaling a strand of golden light into Gu Sheng's body.
