"Roar!"
At the sight of the scar-faced man still struggling on the ground,
the leading Demon Mutants let out a beastlike roar and lunged on all fours like a rabid dog!
Its sharp claws, tipped with black nails, shot straight for the scar-faced man's head.
It's over!
The scar-faced man sank into utter despair and could only close his eyes to await death.
At that moment, with his life hanging by a thread,
Gu Xian finally moved.
He made no flashy movements, nor did he even circulate much of the spiritual energy within his body.
He merely tapped his toes lightly against the ground.
Whoosh!
Like a ghost, he appeared before the scar-faced man in an instant.
"Scram."
Without even drawing his sword, Gu Xian raised his cloth-shod right foot and casually kicked at the Demon Mutants lunging toward him.
Bang!
A muffled explosion rang out.
The scale-covered Demon Mutants, which possessed the strength of the early Supreme Realm, did not even have a chance to react.
Gu Xian's kick caved in its breastbone and sent its entire body flying backward like a cannonball.
With a crash, it smashed through more than a dozen dead trees behind it and embedded itself in a boulder, falling completely still.
That effortless strike
stunned the remaining four Demon Mutants into stillness.
The scar-faced man on the ground had thought he was doomed, but opened his eyes at the noise.
When he saw that the man standing before him, who had killed the monster with a single kick, was actually the unremarkable Rogue Cultivator in blue robes from the Teleportation Array queue, his eyes nearly popped out.
"You... Senior..."
The scar-faced man swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, unable to form a complete sentence for a long while.
Gu Xian did not look back