Liu Zongyuan felt his scalp go numb as he looked at the three smiling figures; if nothing unexpected happens, these three rascals were determined to take him down.
Gu Feng and his two companions indeed had a triumphant look, especially Wen Xiong, who cursed incessantly while pointing at him, "You crafty Daoist with your scheming mind."
"Killing a Celestial Dao Sect runt might not be that bad either."
Gu Feng added with a smile.
Liu Zongyuan wanted to cry but had no tears. Opposite him, Gu Feng had already started to act, extending his slender fingers into the air to make a gesture. The ripples in the void spread out, and at the same time, the heart fire Liu Zongyuan was desperately suppressing surged again.
Sweat poured down like rain. This was the troublesome aspect of Gu Feng, inciting your heart fire and even your heart demon, leaving your spiritual power severely hindered.
