Boom!
The cold, withered aura of divine soul was scattered into nothing, vanishing in an instant as if it had met its natural enemy.
In midair, sensing that rather imposing aura of divine soul, Black Crow Old Freak looked slightly surprised and cast his gaze downward.
He saw a young figure appear in front of Gu Zhengnan, his gaze calm, not the slightest emotion in his eyes.
Black Crow Old Freak's gaze turned colder, and he spoke in a low voice.
"Who are you?"
"Reckless Saber."
Gu Yue Qianfang's expression was grave. He stood treading the air at Black Crow Old Freak's side, an indescribable hatred in his eyes.
In the battle at North Mountain back then, Reckless Saber had slain the young master right in front of him.
Although, relying on his past merits, he had been spared confinement, his reputation within the clan had plummeted straight down from the clouds. His coming here now, to atone with merit, was also because of that day's affair.
He looked at Black Crow Old Freak beside him, and an indescribable hatred surged up in his heart.
"Kill him."
Killing intent surfaced in his eyes, and he deliberately concealed Reckless Saber's identity.
With Black Crow Old Freak's foundation, if he thought it over even slightly, he should be able to figure out the other party's identity. But Gu Yue Qianfang deliberately hid it, gambling on that one chance in ten thousand.
If Black Crow Old Freak truly lost his reason in a moment of pleasure, then within that one chance in ten thousand, there was the possibility of killing Reckless Saber.
When the time came...
Gu Yue Qianfang's thoughts churned, while the situation in the field was also changing constantly.
Chen Ping'an's gaze was calm. He paid no attention to Black Crow