His figure was like a flash of lightning, instantly rushing out of the room, catching up with the fleeing Qingmu.
The two of them hovered in mid-air, facing off against each other.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of others in Sun City.
"What’s going on with those two? It looks like they are about to fight in the air?"
"Don’t you know? The Qingxia Sect was bullying with numbers, but they ran into a tough character."
"Haha! That’ll be quite a show to watch!"
A crowd on the ground watched the confrontation between the two, seemingly enjoying the spectacle.
"Qingmu, where do you think you’re going?"
Gu Sheng said coldly, gripping the Fire Spirit Dagger.
Qingmu’s face was pale, knowing he was no match for Gu Sheng.
But with the atmosphere built up to this point, fleeing would bring great disgrace to the Qingxia Sect.
So he gritted his teeth and said, "Don’t get too smug. Qingxia Sect won’t let you off!"
"Hmph!"
Gu Sheng snorted coldly, "Then let the Qingxia Sect come. What do I, Gu Sheng, have to fear?"
"Gu Sheng? His name is Gu Sheng?"
Gu Sheng, caught in the moment, blurted out his name, causing the spectators to murmur.
Gu Sheng suddenly realized that he had unintentionally revealed his name, and his heart gave a slight jolt.
In this world of the survival of the fittest, a name often symbolizes identity and power.
If Qingmu were let go, he would certainly seek revenge, possibly involving the villagers of Stone Village.
Thinking of this, Gu Sheng’s eyes were like lightning, coldly staring at Qingmu.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"
At this moment, the Fire Spirit Dagger in his hand trembled gently, as if craving the nourishment of blood.
Immediately, Gu Sheng surged with Divine Power, a powerful aura erupting from within him.
"Swoosh!"
Gu Sheng transformed into a stream of light, flying towards Qingmu.
"What!"
Qingmu’s eyes widened, almost seeing the blood in his own eyes.
He knew he was no match for Gu Sheng and had no help; his only option was to escape!
But as soon as he turned around, he was horrified to find Gu Sheng had already closed in on him, the powerful aura almost suffocating him.
"No!"
Qingmu cried out in despair, forced to fight back.
"Ding!"
The sound of the curved blade and the Fire Spirit Dagger clashing resonated once again.
But just at the first clash, Qingmu immediately felt his hand holding the curved blade go numb.
The shock made him almost want to throw the curved blade to the ground.
But if he did that, it would be too humiliating.
So he gritted his teeth and held on.
"This won’t work if it goes on like this."
Qingmu thought to himself.
He knew he couldn’t just meet force with force, as it would only put him in a more passive position.
"Phew..."
He quickly adjusted his breathing, trying to calm the panic caused by the clash with the Fire Spirit Dagger.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Gu Sheng, trying to find a flaw.



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