At Viyar Port, the sea breeze was bitingly cold.
Staring at the shattered corpses of the person and the beast, Mu Xiong fell silent for a moment before bursting into wild, unrestrained laughter.
After laughing maniacally for more than ten seconds, Mu Xiong finally spoke, his voice low and deep.
"Yuan'Er, your father has avenged you."
He took a step forward, preparing to grab Gu Yuexi's head.
However, just as he reached out, the shattered limbs of Gu Yuexi on the ground suddenly dissolved into a red mist and vanished.
Immediately after, Chu Sheng's "corpse" flickered and vanished into thin air.
Mu Xiong stopped in his tracks, his expression freezing instantly.
"What's going on?"
Beside him, the other Elders saw this as well, their faces filled with stunned disbelief.
Mu Xiong seemed to realize something and muttered to himself.
'Impossible?'
"Impossible!"
"This Gu Yuexi and this mosquito... they can't possibly be fake!"
