Supreme Sword Exalt

Not just Xue Yu and Zhao Mengyou, even Zuo Yang, Yu Miao, Yan Qianjue and his two companions were completely baffled. Yun Qi? Who is that? These people from the outer domain seemed very afraid of him?

Yun Fan was taken aback. Damn! My granduncle is that impressive? His reputation is even greater than Brother Gu’s!

Meanwhile, Liang Le’s fists were tightly clenched as he took a deep breath. “The alliance master is a descendant of the Dragon Ancestor. You claim to be his descendant. Could you also be—”

Yun Fan erupted with streaks of dragon-shaped qi, eliminating all doubts about his identity.

Liang Le froze as he cupped his hands toward Yun Fan. “So you are the descendant of the alliance master. My apologies, my apologies!”

As vain and salacious he was, he wasn’t stupid. If he laid a hand on Yun Fan, Gu Chen would definitely chase him to the end of earth. The situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse!

Liang Le felt a bit stifled and frustrated. Who would’ve expected that he’d encounter Yun Qi’s descendant on such a mediocre continent? Moreover, he was unlucky enough to come into conflict with him! It was only fortunate that Liang Le hadn’t made a move yet.

Meanwhile, the young man behind Liang Le didn’t understand and was unwilling to accept the outcome. “Young Master, I know of the Great Flame Empire. It’s a small force within the Eastern Wasteland, without any powerful experts. You could destroy it with a wave of your hand—”

Liang Le roared, “Get lost!”

The blast sent the young man coughing up blood.

Xiao Yang and Hua Xing appeared disdainful. Worthless dog! Traitor! We despise people like this the most!

Just then, the scar-faced young man appeared in the middle of the courtyard. Everyone’s hearts skipped a beat. He was Qiu Qian, Gu Chen’s disciple, one of the Taihao Seven Sons. No matter what, he was someone no one wanted to offend, nor could they afford to. Strictly speaking, among the outsiders who came here, only Qiu Qian could be considered a true Heavenly Pride and prodigy.

Paying no heed to everyone else, Qiu Qian fixed his eyes on Liang Le. “Make amends. Apologize.”

Liang Le understood what he meant and gritted his teeth. “Why should I?! I’ve always respected the alliance master!”

Qiu Qian seemed somewhat dissatisfied. His brow furrowed, making his scar appear even more fierce and terrifying. This one sentence left Liang Le with no way out.

Liang Le cupped his hands toward Yun Fan, gritting his teeth while suppressing his humiliation. “Young Brother, I didn’t know your identity earlier and offended you greatly. I hope you won’t hold it against me—”

Yun Fan gave him no face at all. “Pft! Do I need your apology? You almost drove us to death earlier, and now a flimsy ‘offended you greatly’ makes it all go away? I don’t accept it! If Brother Gu were here... hm!”

Xiao Yang and Hua Xing praised inwardly, Good! A descendant of the alliance master truly has backbone!

“Exactly! If Brother Gu were here, he’d definitely kill you!”

“Kill him? If brother Gu were here, and he survived even one breath’s time, I’d lose!”

Yun the lackey turned wary. He felt that with these two around, his position by Gu Han’s side was threatened.

Liang Le nearly exploded with rage. Brother Gu this, Brother Gu that... Qiu Qian and the alliance master’s descendant are one thing, but who the hell is this Gu person? They keep mentioning him over and over again! Do they really think I picked up my Saint realm cultivation off the street?

He looked coldly at Xiao Yang and Hua Xing. “Oh, really?! There’s actually someone so powerful among you natives? Who exactly is this Gu person? I’d like to meet him.”

Xiao Yang said with complete seriousness, “Believe me, you’d better pray you don’t meet him.”

Hua Xing agreed, “Right! Because if you do, it’ll be time to set a funeral banquet.”

In their hearts, even Qiu Qian and Yun Fan together couldn’t compare to how terrifying Gu Han was. They seriously suspected that if pushed too far, Gu Han would head straight to the Ancient Cang Realm to massacre Shuofang City, and maybe even add Gu Chen to the tally.

The more they talked him up, the angrier Liang Le felt. “Have this Gu person come out! I’ll wait right here for him! If he dares to appear before me, I’ll—”

A wild, arrogant laugh echoed from the horizon.

“Gu Han, the number one Heavenly Pride of the Eastern Wasteland, is here! I’ve come to meet you puny little minions from the outer domain!”

The outer domain Heavenly Prides exploded. Number one Heavenly Pride? Gu Han? How can he be so arrogant?!

Yun Fan’s expression lit with joy, then turned strange. “Gu—ahem... Brother Yu Lin?”

Zhao Mengyou had also been happy at first, but then she realized the voice was wrong. “Ptooey! Fucking Fatty!”

Xue Yu hid her jealous gaze, also somewhat dissatisfied. “Why are you making enemies for Young Master?”

Fu Dahai’s face turned ashen. Damn it! What kind of nonsense is this?!

The Luoheng Holy Master and Yan Qianjue exchanged a glance, cursing inwardly at the same time. Then, a bizarre fire flood dragon appeared in everyone’s line of sight.

On the back of Yan Qi, Gu Han glanced sideways at Fatty. “You did that on purpose, didn’t you?”

Fatty rubbed his hands together and smiled apologetically. “Of course not! Your name works better in the Central Continent!”

Yan Qi deeply agreed. Over the years, Fatty’s reputation had completely gone to hell, unbearably rotten.

Then, Fatty glanced at Mei Yun beside him. “Instructor Mei, remember, whatever you do, don’t show any weakness!”

Mei Yun stared at him unhappily. “Damn it! I’m Hao Yun!”

Fatty sighed with emotion. Excellent! He is already getting into character!

After thinking it over, Mei Yun was still a bit uneasy. “It’s settled! Whether it’s Transcendent Substance, half-saint herb, or saint herb, thirty percent goes to me!”

Yan Qi hesitated for a moment. “Prince, w-what about me?”

“Your ten percent won’t be missing either! If you don’t trust me, you should at least trust Gu Han!”

Beside them, Chongming had his eyes half-closed. He couldn’t be bothered with their plans.

As Gu Han’s figure grew clearer, Zhao Mengyou took a deep breath, once again drawing Xue Yu’s jealous gaze. “Heartless.”

“Young Master.”

“Junior Brother.”

“Brother Gu.”

The titles were different, but the longing mixed within them was remarkably consistent. Xiao Yang and Hua Xing exchanged a glance and stepped back several paces together. After a moment’s thought, they came to stand beside Qiu Qian.

“Brother Qiu, please move aside.”

“Why?”

“This is a splash zone.”

Qiu Qian was confused.