"Not bad. You do have some strength."
Gu Yong smiled faintly and, under Bai Qi's gaze, dissolved into brilliant light together with the Netherdark Mysterious Civet.
"You immortal cultivators are such a nuisance, always using some strange little tricks."
Bai Qi closed his head, his eyes shifting from side to side, missing not the slightest change in his surroundings.
Experts who had reached the Martial Ancestor level could easily lock onto their enemies' whereabouts with martial will, but that did not mean their bodies, cultivated to the utmost, were useless. Quite the opposite: Bai Qi's eyes were as sharp as those of a Fourth-Tier Eagle King, capable of piercing falsehood to see the truth and easily spotting enemies hiding within ten thousand miles.
Boom!
Just then, moonlight suddenly bloomed behind Bai Qi, forming an immense phantom of the Netherdark Mysterious Civet.
The civet opened its enormous jaws and bit down, swallowing Bai Qi into its belly in one gulp.
Gu Yong stood atop the Netherdark Mysterious Civet's head, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.
This was the instinctive delight he revealed upon a rare encounter with a formidable opponent.
Although Gu Yong had only cultivated his "Lunar Moonlight Form-Tempering True Exposition Immortal Art" to the fourth level, he was already invincible among those of the same realm. Only the chief prodigies of the other four Great Grotto-Heavens could give him a fight; everyone else was as fragile as an ant in his eyes.
Precisely because of this, Gu Yong had not encountered an opponent worth taking seriously for a long time.
But to Gu Yong's regret, although Army-Breaking Martial Ancestor Bai Qi had considerable aptitude, the cultivation path of this world limited the strength he could unleash.
Even though his opponent stood three stages above him, Gu Yong still