He lightly brushed the longsword at his waist with his right hand, a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Lu Chongshan, your son colluded with the Demon Sect and deserved his fate. Are you going to follow in his footsteps today?"
"Silence!"
Lu Chongshan's eyes were about to pop out, a ball of crimson True Qi gathering between his palms.
"My son Lu Qingfeng merely traded cultivation techniques with the Demon Sect, not a crime punishable by death! You dared to publicly behead him, this enmity is irreconcilable!"
Just as the three were about to close in to within three feet of Gu Sheng, a white figure interrupted the battle.
"Get lost!"
A cold female voice rang out, and Shen Qingtan appeared in front of Gu Sheng.
She wore a black short combat outfit, revealing her fair arms and neck, her short hair flying in the strong wind.
The most striking was the massive iron mask that covered half her face, reflecting coldly in the sunlight.
"Shen Qingtan?"
