"Qing Yan, I'm going too." Kong Yan suddenly shouted, "I want to see what this Peerless Heavenly Pride actually looks like, whether he truly possesses the divine might the rumors claim."
She clearly revered Gu Shenyu deeply, and instinctively began comparing them.
Gu Qingyan shook her head and said with a faint smile, "Yanyan, there's no need. His junior brother already said that his senior brother does not wish to be disturbed by outsiders."
"If that's the case, then why does the entire Ancient Academy already know?!"
A trace of displeasure flashed through Kong Yan's eyes. Why were the disciples of this Fu Shi Sect so unreliable in their dealings? "There are already heavenly prides in our academy who wish to deliver him a Challenge Letter on the Snowy Plains."
"Qing Yan, even the Martial Madman has been alerted." A woman showed a trace of worry. "Who knows what he intends to do."
That Dao Madman of the Ancient Academy had once made even Gu Shenyu suffer a great loss. Devoted wholeheartedly to the Dao, ruthless and devoid of sentiment, no one even knew what race he belonged to. In any case, he was not an otherworldly spirit.
Only the old scholars of the Ancient Academy knew this one's origins.
He had escaped from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Time Sand, traveled across the great heavenly domains in search of the Dao of all races, only to be savagely beaten by demons and devils until he could not tell east from west—his face bruised and swollen, fleeing in utter panic. He had relied on some of his foundations to preserve his life.
In the end, he had been saved by the old scholars of the Ancient Academy. Yet no one knew when he might leave again; only the Ancient Academy could