The Half-Step God King Hidden in the Shadows

"Also, do you people have no one left? You actually sent trash like this over here."

Gu Chen did not even look Qiangu Zhangting in the eye.

He was almost thirty, and this was all the cultivation he had.

He was not even worthy of a seat at the table.

A roadside stray this weak, like a dog.

And he thought he deserved to take part in this.

Qiangu Dieting's martial soul, the Coiling Dragon Staff, appeared in his hand. His face was dark as still water, but Gu Chen merely waved casually. "Don't look at me with those eyes or that expression. At least before I start fighting those other two rats in the gutter, I won't make a move against little trash like you."

"Provided you trash don't come and provoke me first."

As those disdainful words left his mouth, Qiangu Zhangting's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. His chest heaved, but in the end, he said nothing.

In the end, it was karma. The bad things he had once done relying on the Qiangu Family's background had all come back to find him now.

The Qiangu Family had fallen, and his great-grandfather and grandfather had both paid no small price.

"The Coiling Dragon Staff, Unyielding, Battle Heaven?" Gu Chen gave a sneer. He might not be a good person, but the Qiangu Family was clearly even more disgusting than he was.

"The next era will no longer have a place for your Qiangu Family. Nor will there be a Coiling Dragon Staff."

Blue veins bulged on Qiangu Dieting's hand as he gripped the Coiling Dragon Staff. A century of self-restraint vanished like smoke in the wind with just those few words. If it had been anyone else, even a powerhouse of the same