Getting Away Unscathed

Xin Gugu was practically going mad.

His impression of Xu Xiaoshou had always been that of an oddball with bizarre thought processes, someone who was never serious.

But today, this guy had completely overturned his worldview.

With merely Innate cultivation, he actually dared to put on such an act before a peak Throne?

Even with the suppression of that sword strike just now, Xin Gugu understood that it had been a trump card.

An absolute trump card that had completely drained Xu Xiaoshou's body after a single strike.

Yet in such a weakened state, he could still keep Xin Gugu and A-Jie behind him...

This was no longer courage. This was madness!

Utter madness!

But when such a madman said those things, coupled with the commotion he had caused earlier...

Even Xin Gugu could not help but entertain a strange thought.

"Can Xu Xiaoshou really not strike with that sword again?"

No one answered. Zhang Taiying remained silent as well.

One breath.

Two breaths.

"I already have my answer."

Xu Xiaoshou gave a mocking smile and raised his chin. His slightly lifted eyelids made him seem as though he were looking down in pity upon the most pitiful people in the world.

He turned around and beckoned.

"Let's go!"

"Mama..." A-Jie murmured. The red glow in his eyes dimmed as he paced after him.

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou's completely unguarded back, Xin Gugu's heart was filled with surging admiration.

He turned to glance at Zhang Taiying. That guy's face was so black it looked ready to drip ink.

Then he looked at the two Thrones behind them.

The humiliation in that woman's eyes was practically overflowing.

And that old man...

He was probably the only one present who could still maintain a normal state of mind!

"No!"

"Anyone who could