Unfortunately, Gu Maoyuan still died. There had been a poison sac hidden in his teeth as well.
Before dying, he had laughed wildly. "Qi-Dissolving Powder... do you think it's so easy to cure? Haha~"
Feng Jun had wanted to ask more, but the man bled from all seven orifices and died just like that. "Damn... you were really willing to do it?"
He had a strange assumption: the Gu Family might not lack killers, but those in power surely valued their lives.
He felt his reasoning was sound. If a family wanted to grow strong, shouldn't it do everything possible to preserve its top-tier combat strength?
The facts proved that he had guessed wrong. Gu Maoyuan had gone to his death without the slightest hesitation.
Fine, if you wanted to die, then die. Couldn't you at least finish talking about the Qi-Dissolving Powder first?
Feng Jun was deeply annoyed, but he still drove a spike through the man's throat, lest the bastard pull some other trick.
Then he picked up the corpse and walked over to the other Innate Expert. Squatting down, he began stripping off the man's clothes. This guy had taken more than a dozen of my blades and only been cut into three pieces. Something had to be up.
The battle was not even over, yet he had started looting the spoils. The Gu Family members could not bear it any longer, and someone charged over shouting.
"Revenge for the ancestor!"
But it was useless. In theory, even a fierce tiger could not withstand a pack of wolves. Once Martial Masters gathered in numbers, they could drive an Innate Expert into retreat. But first, there had to be enough Martial Masters gathered together.
The Gu Family's Martial Masters were all tied down by various forces, and Feng