This Is What I Owe Her

Gu Yuan knew, however, that Xiao Yan was not the sort of person who would commit such an act of betraying his master and destroying his ancestors. Since he had done it, there had to be some other reason.

"...Xiao Xuan, what exactly are you thinking?"

Gu Yuan could not help taking a deep breath. He could tell just by thinking about it that this had to be Xiao Xuan's idea, and so he asked.

"The Hun Clan and Tunling Clan are watching from outside. I cannot simply stand by. As for what method to use, I cannot afford to worry about that now."

The amusement vanished from Xiao Xuan's voice, leaving only solemn seriousness.

Gu Yuan was briefly stunned, then could not help shaking his head lightly. "After all these years, you really have not changed at all."

"With responsibility on my shoulders, how could I shirk it?... As for you, you have finally done something proper."

As Xiao Xuan's voice rang out, the many Gu Clan experts behind Gu Yuan suddenly felt a sharp gaze from Xiao Yan sweep over every one of them, filled with coldness and scrutiny.

Even experts like Gu Dao and the other immortals, who possessed late-stage Seven Star Dou Sheng cultivation, could not help stiffening when they felt Xiao Xuan's gaze. Their limbs turned cold, and fine beads of sweat slowly formed on their foreheads.

Some were even forced to open their mouths and gasp under such terrifying pressure.

"—Hmph."

Xiao Xuan could not be bothered to pursue the matter with these Gu Clan people, who were as meek as grandsons before him. Gu Yuan, that old brat, could be excused, but every one of the others had watched coldly when the Xiao Clan was ambushed by the Hun Clan and stood on