It was just before leaving the Gu Family.
Chen Xun glared at the Gu Family elder standing in the distant sky, sweat beading on his brow. "My friend, how old are you?"
"Ten thousand years... ten thousand years." The Gu Family elder cupped his hands and gave an awkward smile.
Wuji Zi stood beside him, still toying with a Dao Artifact. The playful look in his eyes seemed to say that he wanted to blast the elder to death in a single strike!
"Then it seems you really are getting old. There isn't much truth left in your mouth."
Chen Xun's gaze narrowed slightly. After leaving behind those meaningful words, he rode the Kunpeng away. Immortal King Zang was still waiting for him in the Military Court.
After he left.
"Lord Heavenly Demon!" The Gu Family elder's expression changed in alarm. "This was a misunderstanding. I never expected such a trivial matter involving the Baili branch to disturb the two of you!"
"Take it easy."
Wuji Zi wore a kindly expression, a faint smile lingering at the corners of his lips. "Shenyu is still a Gu Family disciple, after all. Elder, please come with me. If you have military achievements to your name, there is at least a fifty-percent chance you'll survive."
"What?!"
The Gu Family elder accidentally snapped one of his own finger bones. His mind was shaken to its core. What military achievements did he have...?!
At that moment, a strange demonic light spilled from Wuji Zi's pupils.
He understood Futian's meaning. The Baili branch was to leave far away. The Gu Family was merely a microcosm of the present Military Court, and the Blood-Eating Clan would gain nothing by remaining here.
Chen Xun truly did not want the Baili Clan to stay in the Shenyu Military Court.