Gu Changqing's words stunned everyone present, shocking them to the core.
With a single sentence, he plunged the Interception Sect into an eerie, deathly silence.
Too weak?!
Just listen to that!
Was that a damn thing a human would say?
The Jie Sect Disciples stared dumbfounded at the drunken Gu Changqing, their faces darkening with utter speechlessness.
They were numb!
Was this the gulf between one person and another?
To them, that earlier sword strike spanning the universe had been an indescribable, overwhelming terror.
Even when facing the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords unleashed by Tongtian, they had never felt such profound dread.
It was no exaggeration to say that it towered over the present age and shook all eternity.
Yet Gu Changqing had dismissed it as "too weak"?
"That was weak? Senior Brother Changqing must be deliberately stabbing us in the heart."
"Exactly. If I could cultivate a sword strike like that, I could die without regrets."
"Does Senior Brother Changqing intend to slay a Sage with one sword? Is that what it takes to count as powerful?"
"This... there's no comparing. None at all!"
"In front of Junior Brother Changqing, I feel like a useless fool just eating my fill and waiting to die."
Everyone whispered among themselves. Even Personal Disciples such as Duobao and Jin Ling could not help looking dejected.
The blow to their confidence was simply too great!
Even Tongtian, standing nearby, wore an exceedingly strange expression, at a loss for words.
This brat... his words really do sting.
That earlier sword strike had deeply moved even Tongtian.
And now you're telling me it was too weak?
Isn't that saying your master has never seen the world?
Little damage, tremendous insult!
But immediately afterward, another possibility occurred to Tongtian.
*Could it be... Gu Changqing knew that sword