All the black fog figures also halted their attack, but they didn't reveal any path for Gu Ning to escape.
Sealed up tight as a drum!
"So how about it, give it a good thought. I guarantee you won't regret it!" The figure chuckled, appearing genuinely appreciative of talent,
At this moment, Gu Ning was battered and bruised, covered in blood.
His handsome face was still splattered with crimson liquid, a mix of grim defiance amid his dire straits.
"Consider this, you bastard!"
Facing such an offer, Gu Ning cursed in anger, launching yet another sword strike.
This time, though the sword light seemed the same as before, it was somehow different.
Under the obstruction of over a dozen people, all were completely crushed!
At that very moment, Gu Ning transformed into a streak of sword light, flashing to Jiang Xiaobai, who was taking a leisurely stroll, grabbed him by the collar, and vanished after several more leaps.
