The misty shadow of Gongsun Ce lunged forward, the stern killing intent instantly occupying every ounce of air, a majesty enough to dizzy seasoned warriors of the battlefield. Gaius stood unmoved, unafraid of the enemy's murderous will, thinking hard in the ever-changing situation. How could there be three thousand reactions in the Creation Realm? Was Gongsun Ce really crazy enough to attempt an assassination with just one man and one sword from the front? But the young man at the negotiating table wasn't just a reckless brute; his madness was wrapped in a shell of reason...
It's an illusion...!
