Chen Sansi stepped onto the cliff, quietly watching the other party approach, then slowly said, "Senior Gu, do you know that your every word and action represents not only yourself but also Shenxiao? If you lose here today, I will surely destroy Shenxiao Manor in the future."
Gu Hongying was startled upon hearing this, then angrily retorted, "Kid, which Dao have you aligned with, that makes you so audacious?!"
Chen Sansi slowly raised the long spear with one hand, aiming the gun blade forward and said in a deep voice, "Senior Gu, if you really want to know, come and try it yourself."
"Courting death!"
Gu Hongying's sleeves suddenly inflated like clouds, her ten fingers bending and extending swiftly like dead branches. The space seemed to groan under the strain, leaving twisted remnants where her fingertips passed.
"Screech—!"
