Tantai Xueling's ears turned red, and she stomped her foot.
"I'm just afraid there will be no one to spar with me if you die!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran to her room, her skirt lifting to reveal a glimpse of her fair calf.
Gu Sheng shook his head with a smile and watched her figure disappear at the end of the corridor before he turned and headed towards the fifth floor of the Linyin Pavilion.
As he stepped onto the stairs leading to the fifth floor, Gu Sheng clearly felt that the fluctuation of spiritual energy around him had changed.
Each step seemed to be imbued with some kind of array, giving a strange and solid sensation underfoot.
When he crossed the last step, he suddenly felt two invisible strands of spiritual power envelop him like a web, locking onto him completely.
"Who goes there?"
A hoarse voice called out from the shadows.
Gu Sheng's pupils contracted slightly.
