"Fellow Daoist, is there another space beneath your feet? What did you find inside?"
"Yes, Fellow Daoist, tell us—what did you find in there? I'm very curious."
"I'm curious too. If you found anything, Fellow Daoist, why not take it out and share it with us?"
Voices rang out one after another as they steadily closed in, while Gu Congshuang's spear had already appeared in her hand.
Gu Congshuang had traveled far and wide throughout her life—what terrifying things had she not seen?
This was nothing more than a minor scene.
"What we found and what we gained is none of your damn business."
"And what I'm telling you now is this: if you keep coming closer, you'll be in trouble."
Gu Congshuang's tone was chilling as the aura of a third-layer Golden Immortal erupted without reservation.
Yet that aura did not make these people wary. They continued approaching the two of them as they pleased.
"Fellow Daoist, enjoying alone is not as good as enjoying together, is it?"
"Take out the good stuff and share it with everyone. You'll earn our goodwill too, won't you?"
"When you're a person, don't be so selfish. You should know how to share."
"Fellow Daoist, don't you think what I said makes sense?"
The young man at the very front wore a cold smile, though his voice was incomparably gentle.
Gu Congshuang had roamed north and south—what had she not seen?
She had seen through such petty tricks long ago.
"Enjoying alone is not as good as enjoying together? You sure know how to talk. Why don't you bring out your old mother and share her with everyone?"
Gu Congshuang's words were shocking. Then she swung her spear and charged fiercely at the young man.
The man was startled by Gu Congshuang's momentum