In the eerie silence, Moon Princess glanced at the young man beside her, gloating.
Let's see how you spin this.
Gu Jianlin was silent for a mont: "What's it got to do with you?"
Jiang Ziyue sighed: "Isn't this for your own good? That's the King of Qing's student, who could take out four Twilight Candidates all at once back in the Third Rank. My cousin Jiang Hanyi died at his hands, and so did your cousin Si Wei'an, his body torn in half. Even the old man of your family was beaten up by him. You better pray Qilin is really dead because if he cos back to life, I reckon you'll be the first to die."
Can't take it.
Moon Princess kept reminding herself internally, she's professionally trained.
No matter how funny it is, don't laugh.
But she just couldn't hold it in.
"Is there a possibility that the first one to die isn't ?"
Gu Jianlin suddenly stepped forward, calmly saying: "But rather so people from the Jiang family?"
Jiang Ziyue's smile slightly stiffened.
Including the Jiang Family mbers behind him, all showed unfriendly eyes.
Gu Jianlin said indifferently: "What the Jiang family has done to your so-called cousin, you should be very clear about in your hearts. So who really has more grievances against them? Want to place a bet?"
Jiang Ziyue was silent for a mont, then turned to smile: "Brother Xingye really knows how to joke, no matter what, we're family. No matter how much a family fights, we're still a prestigious one, right?"
Soone echoed: "Yeah, back then I really liked Cousin, didn't I?"
The person stepped forward, reaching out to touch the girl in the cat-faced mask.
Like a gentle brother, patting his sister's shoulder.
Moon Princess's eyes were indifferent, just about to draw her sword to cut off his claw.
Slap!
The person's hand was caught.
Gu Jianlin caught his wrist indifferently.
The Jiang Family mber was waiting for this chance, a bizarre blood color flashed in his eyes, the Ancient God's Breath frantically eroding his human genes, the beast-like violent blood propping up his body, squeezing out power.
Even if it was simulated by an illusion, it was strong enough.
At that very mont, Gu Jianlin also raised his eyes, blood-colored vertical pupils seeming to shimr with lightning and thunder, gripping his wrist with a slight exertion in his right hand, a sound of bones cracking.
"I said."
He enunciated each word: "Stay away."
Moon Princess was shielded behind him, glaring at him a little reproachfully.
The matter she just reminded him of was thrown to the back of his mind, she was touched for nothing, right?
Yet her feelings were inexplicably conflicted, a mix of annoyance for his reckless actions, and a sense of protection and sweetness, the first ti she'd experienced such a feeling in the Dark World.
For a mont, Jiang Ziyue opened his eyes, his pupils also filled with scarlet blood.
All the Jiang Family mbers also simultaneously mobilized the Ancient God's Breath within them.
The Ether Association's strength lies in the Heavenly Person's Wedge.
From the President's strength alone, blessings extended to every subordinate.
Even the evolvers of the Dark World were reluctant to clash with them head-on.
After the Heaven's Punishnt event, the inside of the Ether Association would also gradually open up the Evolution Path.
But the Dark World was different.
They inherently revered the Evolution Path.
Especially the direct descendants of the Jiang family, who had long walked the Evolution Path.
When they all mobilized the Ancient God's Breath, the surging ntal pressure was unleashed.
Rumble.
The illusion between them trembled violently.
"Brother Xingye, let go."
Jiang Ziyue's voice beca cold and hoarse, as if demons were dancing behind him.
In contrast, Gu Jianlin was alone, appearing sowhat outnumbered.
Those watching the fun thought he was about to make a fool of himself.
A terrifying Dragon Roar suddenly pierced deep into their souls!
In just an instant, the Jiang Family mbers were shocked and alard, their ntal Thought gathering bodies flickering.
This was a sign of impending collapse!
Jiang Ziyue was startled because the boy wearing the golden mask in front of him was gazing at him.
That gaze seed to reflect the abyssal Netherworld!
In a daze, he had a misconception.
He wasn't facing an evolver.
But rather a genuine mber of the Ancient God Clan!
With a smack!
Soone patted his back.
"Ziyue, you've been reckless."
A white-haired young man appeared at so point, still holding a strawberry sundae.
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