The middle-aged man was initially somewhat confused, suspicious and uncertain, but upon hearing this, he immediately grew angry and sneered, "Spare my life? Haha... Such boldness!"
"Just a mere Golden Core Cultivator dares to boast about sparing my life."
"Fine then, refusing a drink when offered and preferring punishment instead. Since you all are so ungrateful, this old man will no longer hold back."
He snorted coldly and pointed with a finger, causing the short spear beside him to start dancing, waving out sharp rays of light, creating a hundred paths, nearly enveloping the space where Gu Yuan and Shi Peiqing stood.
These silver rays contained a sharp intent that, though not comparable to Gu Yuan's previous Sword Dao Great Divine Techniques, surely wouldn't be much weaker.
