PFFT!
Gu Li, his face as pale as a sheet, couldn't suppress the roiling qi and blood within him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his fingers trembling violently as he wilted in an instant, leaving the others deeply shaken.
Who could have possibly imagined that Chen Yang was this formidable?
"This… this…"
Gu Tianxing, who had just regained consciousness, stared with blood-red eyes at Chen Yang's receding back, his heart churning with jealousy, envy, and hatred.
I'm so jealous. Why? Why is he so formidable at the same age? He's just a piece of trash from the mortal world, so why?!
Gu Tianxing's gaze was venomous; he was grinding his teeth so hard they nearly shattered.
Chen Yang walked farther and farther away, gradually vanishing into the swirling rain and mist.
