Gu Wuji watched as the young man approached, the earth beneath his feet trembling without cease, while in his heart he felt a surge of hostility so intense it seemed to choke him, engulfing him like a storm.
In an instant, all disciples of the True Gang Sect felt their breathing become labored.
The aura of the newcomer was overpoweringly strong.
"Refining Internal!" Gu Wuji spat out two words, and at the same time, his voice thundered like a clap of thunder, neutralizing Xu Qing's momentum.
The disciples of the True Gang Sect who had previously boasted so boldly now fell silent, their faces filled with shock.
Gu Wuji spoke while also regulating his breath, his palms crossed and his body formed a bow shape as he stepped back.
The classic energy-release of a bowstring!
Then, his body lifted into a terrifying whirlwind, charging directly towards Xu Qing.
With this charged strike of his, it was hardly inferior even compared to the Daoist's Frog Hooking Strength.
