"Your soul is really unusual… are you even Gu Yifan?" Yu Xuan asked, voice calm. He was genuinely curious, and was also just stalling for some time. His wound was almost fully healed.
Gu Yifan didn't seem to notice and replied cryptically, "I am Gu Yifan… but I am not Gu Yifan."
Yu Xuan raised an eyebrow. "Did you forget who you are? Are you having middle age life crises?"
A vein throbbed on Gu Yifan's forehead, but he kept his composure.
"There's no need for small talk with a dead man," he said coldly. "Though I should thank you. I planned to lure you to a quiet place later, but you've made it so convenient."
Yu Xuan gave him a strange look.
'So he's really an outer disciple… but he couldn't even check a map before ambushing me?'
Now he mentally downgraded Gu Yifan to a third rate villain.
"Do you even know the consequences of killing a fellow disciple?" Yu Xuan asked.
