This Guy Is Way Too Cowardly!
Jun Changxiao had originally planned to have a one-on-one duel with Gongsun Hou, but when the man suddenly rushed over and clasped his wrist, giving him no chance to react at all, he realized just how enormous the gap between them was.
His ability to fight Liu Sinan to a standstill had come from the Uncollectible Blade's enhancement.
Without that trump card, even though Gousheng now possessed strength not inferior to the Lower Stage True Seeking Realm, he would still find it difficult to contend with the Middle Stage True Seeking Realm.
Forget it.
He would use the old method instead—let one man fight eight.
The Eight Ghost Generals once again moved out together. Like emotionless assassins, yet also like burly musclemen, they surrounded Gongsun Hou and unleashed fists and kicks in tandem, quickly beating him until his face was swollen and bruised.
"..."
Liu Sinan was dumbfounded.
There was no denying that the eight ghost generals were formidable.
But during the savage beating, that fellow did not fight back at all. He even lay on the ground with a smile squeezed onto his bloated face, as though being beaten senseless felt wonderful!
That completely did not fit the persona of a hot-tempered, impatient man!
"Ha... hahaha..."
Gongsun Hou laughed with difficulty, and he laughed happily.
"Is something wrong with this guy?"
"He's getting beaten so miserably, yet he's still smiling?"
The disciples whispered among themselves.
It was their first time seeing such a strange person—someone who could still smile so happily after being beaten half to death.
"Damn it!"
Jun Changxiao felt that this fellow was mocking him, so he said coldly, "Keep beating him!"
Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
All manner of huge feet came crashing down wildly.
Before long, Gongsun