They surrounded him in a fan shape, their eyes filled with disdain and cruelty.
"Gu Sheng, I heard you're only at the peak of the Xuanwu Realm?"
A tall, thin disciple at the Second Level of the Earth Martial Realm sneered.
"With just that level of cultivation, you dare to come to Wanling Palace for a marriage proposal? You're courting death!"
Another short, stout disciple at the First Level of the Earth Martial Realm chimed in.
"Senior Brother Zhao said to only cripple your limbs and not take your life, consider yourself lucky!"
The two attacked simultaneously, both palms striking out, with pitch-black True Qi condensing into two giant handprints in the air, ghastly ghost faces emerging in their centers with an ear-piercing screech.
"Wanling Devouring Heart Palm!"
The two handprints carried with them a chilling wind, pressing down on Gu Sheng, causing the ground beneath to crack and the surrounding flora to wilt instantly.
