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With the Master here, the disciple expressed respect and admiration, and that should suffice.
Qin Yu is someone who can size people up well. If they're not amusing or if she has no interest in teasing them, she usually doesn't bother saying much.
So she stayed silent.
The Wuque disciples spoke up, stepping forward in an orderly manner to salute, "Greetings to the Gudao Peak Master."
Gu Chen was cold, known by all under heaven. He merely nodded slightly, then looked at Fifth Daoling on the rooftop, holding a knife, who stood stern and unyielding, eyes scanning the entire scene.
Given the scenario, with no fifth person to confront, the opponents' defeat was sealed. The remaining three, startled, attempted to flee but there was no need for Gu Chen to act; Taoist Huang Pao waved his broad sleeve, which inflated and conjured a massive yellow sand whirlwind in the direction of the fleeing two.
The effect was akin to the sand demon's tricks in 'Journey to the West'.
