"Playing tricks!"
The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, raising his hand with a Blood Wolf Claw, five blood-red Qi Forces tearing through the air straight at Gu Sheng's throat.
Gu Sheng stood motionless, only gently raising his right hand.
"Buzz..."
The phantom of the Nine Dragon Universe Cauldron suddenly solidified, a golden light flashed.
The middle-aged man's movements suddenly froze, his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked down at his neck.
"You..."
He barely uttered a word before a line of blood spurted from his neck.
"Thud!"
A head rolled to the ground, then dissipated into a wisp of black smoke.
The headless body swayed twice before falling heavily.
The entire place fell into dead silence.
Ye Yiyi covered her mouth, her pupils contracting violently.
She hadn't seen how Gu Sheng had attacked at all, and a third-level Sect Realm strong person was... dead just like that?
