"Oh? Who are you?"
A cold smile tugged at Gu Ping'an's lips as he slowly approached.
Several strands of Blue Silver Grass coiled around him like long snakes, their woody tips carrying the sharp menace of metal blades.
"I'm... I'm an elder of Spirit Hall!"
"If you dare hurt me, the Pope will punish you severely."
Using the arm on the side with his uninjured shoulder, Yu Xiaogang pulled a token from his robes and held it toward Gu Ping'an.
"Do you see this?"
"The Pope Token!"
"Seeing this token is the same as seeing the Pope!"
At the mention of the Pope Token, the surrounding Spirit Hall personnel began to panic.
Gu Ping'an frowned slightly. One woody strand of Blue Silver Grass reverted to a vine, swiftly extended, and wrapped around the Pope Token, yanking it over.
"Yu Xiaogang!"
"Seeing this token is the same as seeing the Pope!"
"On your knees!"
Gu Ping'an held the Pope Token in one hand, facing it toward Yu Xiaogang.
Terrified, Yu Xiaogang tried to retreat, only to trip over his own feet and land on his backside.
Was that even allowed?
The surrounding Spirit Hall personnel stared, dumbfounded!
In principle, whoever held the Pope Token could exercise its authority.
But did a stolen Pope Token work too?
"Yu Xiaogang, didn't you say I plagiarized your theory?
I'll give you a chance to explain yourself.
If you can't give me a clear explanation, you'll leave both your arms here today!"
As Gu Ping'an spoke, the wooden spears at the tips of two strands of Blue Silver Grass transformed into wooden blades, hovering eagerly before Yu Xiaogang.
"It was me! I plagiarized yours!"
Once he realized Gu Ping'an truly dared to attack without any qualms, Yu Xiaogang crumpled into a spineless heap.
"I told