"Senior Brother Xu, this man has close ties to Linlang Pavilion. If we kill him—"
"Shut up!"
Xu Hansong cut him off sharply.
"Who would know if we kill him outside this secret realm? No matter how capable Linlang Pavilion is, they won't be able to trace it back to us!"
Seeing this, Gu Sheng inwardly sensed trouble. The other side had five Heavenly Martial Realm experts. Though he was no weakling himself, his chances of winning one against five were slim.
He had to find a way to intimidate them.
"Is that so?"
Gu Sheng suddenly smiled, an eerie look in his smile.
"Then why don't you give it a try?"
Before his words had faded, a golden phantom suddenly appeared beside Gu Sheng.
The phantom gradually solidified, releasing a suffocatingly powerful aura—the pressure of a peak Sect Realm expert!
"This is..."
The middle-aged man from the Sun Moon Sect's expression changed drastically.
"Tantai Ying's aura!"
Xu Hansong's expression froze instantly, fear in his eyes.
"Impossible! How could Tantai Ying be here?"
Gu Sheng stood with his hands behind his back as the golden phantom flickered beside him.
"Elder Xu, do you think the few Heavenly Martial Realm cultivators among you can last more than a few moves against a peak Sect Realm expert?"
The Sun Moon Sect members looked at one another, their momentum immediately weakening. The gap between the Sect Realm and the Heavenly Martial Realm was immense.
Even if the five of them joined forces, they would stand no chance against a peak Sect Realm expert.
Xu Hansong's expression shifted uncertainly before he finally gritted his teeth.
"Gu Sheng, stop playing tricks here! If Tantai Ying is truly here, why won't she show herself?"
"Elder Xu doesn't believe me?"
A cold smile curved Gu Sheng's lips.