The guard lost consciousness. With his body landing near the tree behind him, his expression had completely lost its color.
The fellow guards showed their angry faces. As if preparing to launch their attack, their bodies felt a terrifying pressure.
The guards lost their balance. With their bodies bowing before Gu Liang, their faces became extremely dispirited.
A feeling of terror emerged in their hearts. Disbelief struck in their minds. Considering that Gu Liang was previously a True Formation realm cultivator, he couldn't display such terrifying pressure.
"How is that possible?! This aura… could it be that you are a cultivator at the Spiritual God realm?! This is absolutely impossible!"
Gu Liang's gaze was cold. With a wave, he unhesitatingly threw the bodies of the guards away from him.
A gentle smile appeared on his face. Turning to Wang Feiyan, he now extended his hand to one of hers.
