The disciples of Red Leaf Valley suddenly realized something was amiss.
With a sinking heart, they stepped forward to check, only to find their senior brother glaring angrily, his eyes lifeless, devoid of vitality.
A sword mark had already appeared between his eyebrows.
The sword mark was as wide as a scallion leaf, with a trickle of blood oozing out, slowly flowing down along the skin, dripping off his chin onto the ground.
"Senior Brother!"
One of the disciples of Red Leaf Valley cried out in shock and pain.
The others also had their faces change drastically, showing expressions of horror and even anger.
"Gu Yuan, it's you!"
Someone abruptly turned their head, glaring at Gu Yuan with eyes full of hatred and anger.
"You killed our senior brother, such ruthless methods you have!"
Gu Yuan sneered coldly: "Ruthless? When your senior brother was spewing filth, slandering me, and trying to kill me, why didn't you say anything?"
