Facing thirteen third-layer Martial Sect Realm experts who coordinated flawlessly and were adept at battle formations, along with a Martial Sect Realm expert no weaker than them, he actually dared to tell them to attack together?!
The temperature in Nangong Yuexia's eyes dropped slightly, but she did not refuse.
She knew this was the quickest and most direct way to verify Gu Sheng's true strength.
She wanted to see whether this young man was arrogantly ignorant or truly hiding his abilities!
She took a deep breath and moved with graceful steps toward the thirteen manor warriors.
When she took her position at the core of the battle formation, her aura instantly fused perfectly with those of the thirteen warriors!
The already mountain-heavy pressure became even more solid, as though it had transformed into tangible leaden clouds that blanketed the entire courtyard. The air grew so viscous it was suffocating, and even the light seemed to dim!
Situ Qingfeng, standing behind Gu Sheng, felt the terrifying pressure that seemed capable of crushing one's soul. His face went pale, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He anxiously sent Gu Sheng a voice transmission.
"Brother Gu! Have you gone mad?! The power of their battle formation is probably enough to make even peak late-stage Martial Sect Realm experts avoid its edge! You alone... this is far too dangerous!"
He had faith in Gu Sheng's strength, but faced with such a lineup, he was still filled with worry.
More than a dozen third-layer Martial Sect Realm experts! They were not cabbages growing by the roadside!
Gu Sheng did not respond to Situ Qingfeng's voice transmission. He merely stood there quietly, like a stabilizing needle amid a raging storm.
"Attack!"
Nangong Yuexia hesitated no longer. Her cool voice rang out like