Tantai Xuefei's eyes turned cold, instantly transforming into a tangible killing intent. The terrifying aura belonging to the Venerable Realm once again spread around her, surging towards Lu Chensong like an icy tide, as if to freeze the very air in the room! She spoke one word at a time, her voice cold and bone-chilling.
"Lu, Chen, Song! You're asking for death!"
Lu Chensong was taken aback by the surge of murderous intent, his face turned pale. Yet, relying on his own background and cultivation, he still held firm, redirecting his provocation towards Gu Sheng.
"Boy! If you're a man, don't hide behind others! If you've got the guts, come out and face me! See if I don't beat the crap out of you!"
Gu Sheng finally put down his teacup, lifting his eyes to look at Lu Chensong, who was behaving like a clown. His gaze was calm without a ripple, as if looking at a buzzing fly.
He gently shook his head, his tone carrying a deep-seated indifference and disdain.
