At this moment, Gu Sheng seemed to be doing a trivial task. He even had the leisure to slightly turn his head, looking at the dumbfounded Situ Qingfeng beside him, with a hint of teasing in his voice as he asked.
"Qingfeng, do you understand now what I meant by 'five-five split' earlier?"
Situ Qingfeng snapped back to reality, looking at the fourteen long spears that couldn't move an inch, then at the seemingly relaxed Gu Sheng, his expression becoming extremely complex, with shock, confusion, and ultimately, a faint bitter smile.
He understood that Gu Sheng's 'five-five split' probably wasn't the evenly matched force that he previously comprehended...
The fourteen martial artists from the Prince Mansion were clearly unwilling. They exchanged glances, a fierce look flashing in their eyes, shouted out simultaneously, then pulled back their spears fiercely, gathering all their True Qi, and stabbed out once more in a more violent and focused manner!
