Gu Xun'er was expressionless and utterly indifferent. A chilling aura emanated from her, sending shivers down one's spine. Her beautiful eyes were filled with cruelty and savagery, her rage almost overflowing.
Gu Xun'er stood with her hands behind her back in the void, appearing incredibly majestic. Her icy gaze swept over the courtyard below, like an unparalleled emperor surveying his possessions.
Her gaze lingered on Hun Changqing for a moment, her eyes shifting between light and shadow, before sweeping past him to Hai Bodong beside him. A hint of confusion appeared on her face. Why were there only these two people? Where was that woman?
Hun Changqing, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the old man beside Gu Xun'er, like a towering mountain, was extremely pale. This man's strength far exceeded his expectations; he was a Super Dou Zun who had begun to compress his Dou Qi!
This sent a chill down Hun Changqing's spine, making him feel uneasy. Had Gu Xun'er really abandoned Xiao Yan? Had she brought a powerful member of her clan to kill him outright?
Hun Changqing couldn't understand. However, the arrival of only a compressed Dou Zun, not a Half-Saint or even a Dou Saint, was already a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. As long as it wasn't a Saint-level expert, Hun Changqing was confident he could escape.
Moreover, in the secret chamber below his pavilion, there was a Nine-Turn Dou Zun's soul. Although Yao Chen couldn't possibly defeat this Three-Turn Dou Zun with his soul power alone, possessing the ancient clan's powerful fighting techniques, he could certainly put up a fight. Hun Changqing's attacks were also formidable; with their combined attacks and interference, they might have a chance to defeat him.
Thinking of this, Hun Changqing's ugly expression softened slightly, and his panicked heart gradually calmed down. He spoke in a deep voice, voicing his doubts,
"Gu Xun'er, what do you want? What are you doing here?"
Upon hearing Hun Changqing's words, a bloodthirsty glint flashed in Gu Xun'er's eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on her face. She licked her lips, looking utterly eerie.
"What am I doing here? Naturally... to kill!"
Hun Changqing's pupils contracted sharply upon hearing this, his heart churning with turmoil, his fists clenched tightly.
Hun Changqing naturally assumed that Gu Xun'er meant to kill him. His face was now filled with solemnity, and the Taiyin True Qi within his body surged wildly, rushing towards his limbs and bones.
At this moment, Hun Changqing was prepared to fight with everything he had, a do-or-die battle. He planned to break through and run to the lava-filled depths of Canaan Academy to find the Old Dragon Emperor. Although he was reluctant to go to jail, for the sake of his life, he would no longer hesitate.
Gu Xun'er ignored Hun Changqing, who was already secretly gathering his strength. Instead, she used the terrifying soul power of her Heavenly Realm Soul to envelop the entire courtyard, frantically sensing every corner within it.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Gu Xun'er abruptly opened her eyes, her gaze flashing with a sharp light. She had just gathered her aura, ready to attack, but then her delicate brows furrowed, and she stopped. She had indeed sensed an aura in the pavilion, but this aura was only at the peak of the Dou Wang realm, not yet at the Dou Huang realm, which did not match the Dou Zong strength reported by the person who had reported it.
A cold glint flashed in Gu Xun'er's eyes, and she said in a cold voice,
"Hun Changqing, you should have come here with two others, right? Where is the other Dou Zong? Tell her to come out!"
Gu Xun'er's words contained endless resentment, and the violent and cruel light in her eyes flashed wildly, as if she had some irreconcilable hatred for the person she was referring to. Her tone was chilling, sending shivers down one's spine. Gu Xun'er's words, brimming with anger, instantly halted Hun Changqing's movements as he gathered his energy. His face stiffened, his breath caught in his throat, and he was utterly bewildered, his mind filled with endless questions. Why was Gu Xun'er asking about Medusa? Was she not here to kill him, but to cause trouble for Medusa? When did she meet Medusa?
"Medusa? You know this person? Do you have a grudge against her?"
Hun Changqing sent a message to Medusa hidden in his sleeve, voicing his doubts.
At this moment, Medusa's incomparably beautiful snake head also wore a bewildered expression, her beautiful snake eyes filled with confusion.
"No, this is the first time I've seen this person. I was just about to ask you, what is your relationship with her!"
Medusa felt somewhat wronged. How could a complete stranger suddenly appear here with a terrifyingly powerful figure, exuding murderous intent, looking like she had a deep-seated grudge, specifically targeting her? Judging from this person's demeanor, it seemed they intended to boil her into snake soup!
While feeling wronged, Medusa was also consumed by a raging fire of anger. Medusa was inherently cruel, and being confronted without provocation naturally enraged her. Moreover, she felt a strong, inexplicable hostility towards this woman; she had a feeling this woman's existence would bring her great trouble—a woman's innate sixth sense.
In that instant, Medusa's killing intent towards Gu Xun'er reached its peak. Staring at Gu Xun'er's figure outside her sleeve, her beautiful, bright snake eyes were filled with icy coldness. However,
because of the old man beside Gu Xun'er, Medusa dared not act rashly, nor did she want to cause trouble for Hun Changqing. She could only forcibly suppress the surging killing intent within her, her snake body pressed tightly against Hun Changqing's cool skin, trying to use the coolness to suppress her furious thoughts.
Hun Changqing sensed the grievance in Medusa's words and the immense killing intent that followed. His lips twitched, and after quickly comforting Medusa, he asked Gu Xun'er the question that had been bothering him.
"What do you want with her? She doesn't seem to know you. There's no grudge between you two, is there?"
Gu Xun'er sneered after hearing Hun Changqing's words, then revealed a bloodthirsty grin, saying,
"Heh, no grudge? There's no direct grudge, but I want to kill, so I'm here!"
Gu Xun'er's eyes were arrogant, and as her words fell, she suddenly flicked her sleeves in front of her, then behind her back, standing with her hands behind her back. An unparalleled majesty emanated from her proud and upright figure, and her domineering words sounded so natural and justifiable that no one could refute them.
Coupled with her exquisitely beautiful face and cold, solemn expression, Gu Xun'er appeared like a ruthless emperor. An aura of arrogance and domineering self-importance suddenly erupted from her, enveloping the entire courtyard like dark clouds, making the atmosphere within the courtyard extremely oppressive for a moment.