After all, if what Heroine Lin had said was true, Gu Hui had to be at least fifty, yet he still looked like a man in his twenties.
Gu Hui rode at full speed all the way.
"Whoa..."
Ahead, a group of people in white were surrounding and attacking a blind woman in black. They were making noise everywhere, disrupting the blind woman's hearing.
His arrival drew everyone's attention.
"You? The Medicine Immortal? Even better. If we capture you too and hand you over to Wanyan Honglie, we can trade you for quite a few good things."
The handsome man in white looked at Gu Hui without the slightest hint of nervousness, smiling as he spoke.
Naturally. Last time, he had been completely unprepared. Now that he was on guard, he did not believe the Medicine Immortal could poison him again.
"You? Kid, you look decent enough, but your heart is rotten.
And all those women around you—are they all your concubines? Quite a few must have been snatched away, right?
If I ever caught one of my descendants forcibly taking innocent women, I'd slap him straight back into his mother's womb to be born again."
"Hahaha, so what if they are? You have no right to meddle in my affairs. Take him down!"
"Yes!"
"Heh. Perhaps someone else could take me down, but it definitely won't be you!"
Gu Hui chuckled, removed the Jade Flute, and raised it to his lips. The moment the flute music sounded, countless leaves turned into sharp blades and shot toward the man in white.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The man's expression changed slightly. He drew his sword and continuously blocked the leaves' assault.
Bang!
Unfortunately, before long, a leaf struck him directly and sent him flying. A bloody hole appeared in his shoulder.