"Fine? It only means you get to live a little longer!" Tuoba Ao said coldly.
Fang Chongyi pressed the acupoints on his calf. Once he had stopped the bleeding, the leg was out of any serious danger for the time being.
Because Tuoba Ao had wanted to sever his lower leg just now, the meridians in his calf had not suffered much damage. There were merely five finger holes in it, and an injury like that was nothing to him.
"Tuoba Ao, don't be so confident!" Old Sun said mildly.
"Hmph, Sun Simiao, you're still putting on airs even now? What other moves do you have? Still keeping them hidden? What a joke. If you really do, I advise you to use them soon, lest you reach King Yama and regret never having the chance!" Tuoba Ao snorted, his face full of disdain.
However, his brow suddenly furrowed, and he barked at Gui Jiu, "What a useless wretch!"
There was naturally a reason for Tuoba Ao's displeasure: Gui Jiu was completely at a disadvantage against Mu Jingfei.
And now Gui Jiu's situation was somewhat perilous. Under Mu Jingfei's fierce attacks, he looked utterly beleaguered.
"Your master is right, Gui Jiu. You really are a useless wretch!" Mu Jingfei mocked. "Your Ghost Spirit Nine Transformations Art amounts to no more than this. It seems that if I want to experience the true Ghost Spirit Nine Transformations Art, I'll have to finish you off and seek instruction from Tuoba Ao."
Visible anger appeared even on Gui Jiu's gaunt, previously expressionless face.
He was, after all, the esteemed Sect Master of the Ghost Gate. Being treated with such contempt by Mu Jingfei nearly drove him mad.
"Rest assured, Master. He won't defeat me so easily!" Gui Jiu called out to Tuoba Ao.
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