"With this Five-Colored Divine Liquid, you will recover at once," Gu Hanfei said calmly, his hands clasped behind his back.
"You are... Gu... Hanfei?"
Shu Ziheng looked at the dazzling liquid beneath him. So this was the Five-Colored Divine Liquid? This was the exclusive supreme treasure of that clan, possessing unfathomable divine power.
At the same time, the appearance of the Five-Colored Divine Liquid further confirmed his suspicions. His heart shook with shock; even he had not known that Gu Hanfei had come for this battle.
"Call me sir." Gu Hanfei glanced at Shu Ziheng.
"Sir." Shu Ziheng hurriedly nodded.
"Brother Hanfei, how is the other side?" Xiang Zimo asked.
"I did not fight them to the bitter end. I brought the men back for now," Gu Hanfei said. "Once the hundred thousand Immortal Kings of the Upper Heavens have gathered, I will personally lead you to flatten the Emperor Alliance!"
Xiang Zimo nodded and sighed. "This time, it was all thanks to you, Brother Hanfei. Without you, the Upper Heavens would certainly have been disgraced."
Shu Ziheng also lowered his head, his face full of unwillingness.
Gu Hanfei looked at the two of them. "If you feel you have let down the Upper Heavens, then work twice as hard. That faction is not as terrifying as you imagine. Their disciples can be defeated. You lost only because you are not strong enough."
"We will," Xiang Zimo said.
Gu Hanfei said nothing more. He turned and vanished.
"Zimo, you always knew he was there?" Shu Ziheng looked at Xiang Zimo and asked.
"Not just him."
Xiang Zimo said, "How could the Ancient Ancestor and the others have made no preparations when facing that faction? Brother Hanfei and the others were responsible for holding down the fort. If we could not