Facing Saint Venerable Luo Xu's threat, Gu An did not take it to heart. As he was now, he truly no longer regarded Saints as anything worth looking at.
"Then I thank you for your kind intentions, fellow Daoist. However, I would also advise you not to wade into these muddy waters."
Gu An spoke softly, his gaze fixed on the Dark Shadow beside the pavilion, staring until the Dark Shadow's heart bristled with fear.
Saint Venerable Luo Xu's voice did not sound again. He was clearly weighing the meaning behind Gu An's words.
Young Monk stood behind Gu An, unable to suppress his terror. Especially as he looked at that Dark Shadow, he could not keep calm.
Heaven and earth fell silent, growing even more oppressive.
Only when the sound of flowing water rang out beside them did Young Monk inexplicably relax, as if the invisible pressure had already dispersed.
He was just about to speak when he saw Gu An raise his hand.
"Senior! I was wrong! I did not know there was a Saint in this realm, I..." the Dark Shadow cried urgently.
Before his words had even fallen, Gu An swept his sleeve and directly dispersed him.
What he dispersed was not only this divine soul, but also all Karma tied to the Dark Shadow. Apart from Saint Venerable Luo Xu, no living being in his Dao Universe would be able to remember him.
Seeing this scene, Young Monk could not help but freeze.
He, however, could still remember the Dark Shadow. This was also something Gu An had done deliberately, letting him remember this experience.
"What was that Dark Shadow just now? And who was the person speaking? Where was he speaking from?" Young Monk went around to Gu An's side and asked cautiously.
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