On the martial arts arena, the people from the Hidden World Clan were boiling with anger. anwhile, below the stage, the crowd gathered excitedly around Gu Changsheng, when an old voice ca from not far away...
"Move aside! Move aside! Make way for this old man! What’s going on here? Why is everyone acting like their tails are on fire, shouting at that kid?" The dical Immortal Old Man pushed through the crowd trying to make his way to Gu Changsheng, complaining as he went.
Heaven have rcy, he had just gone to tidy up his appearance, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Changsheng had sneaked out! Luckily, he discovered it early and followed. Zhou Mu and the others would probably only realize once they heard the commotion and co out after...
"Make way! Make way..."
"Hey, old man, why are you squeezing through? Don’t you see I’m cheering for the Southern Emperor here?"
"Oh! Old man, what happened to your face? Looks like you’ve been beaten, doesn’t it?"
"Haha! Seriously, it’s hideous..."
"..."
Amidst the crowd’s taunting voices, the dical Immortal Old Man, with a face unbearable to look at, finally squeezed his way to where Gu Changsheng was...
Reaching out, he not so gently pushed aside a commoner blocking his way. The dical Immortal Old Man craned his neck for a look and imdiately turned pale with shock!
Raising a finger to point at the already deceased Servant Boy on the ground, the dical Immortal Old Man’s old face contorted, "Kid... Kid... how did you end up killing soone again so quickly?"
Kid?
Who was this old man yelling at?
It seed like there was only one person who committed murder at the scene...
And that was the Southern Emperor!
"Hey! Old man, how dare you speak to the Southern Emperor like that? Are you tired of living?" A nearby spectator snapped at the dical Immortal Old Man with a stern face.
"Shoo, shoo, shoo! Everyone calm down for this old man! I’m in the middle of a crisis!" The dical Immortal Old Man waved his hand at those words, then took a couple of steps forward and grabbed Gu Changsheng’s arm...
Suddenly having his arm grabbed tightly, Gu Changsheng tried to maintain his cool deanor...
Tsk, tsk...
It was a bit difficult!
With a slight frown, Gu Changsheng wearily glanced at the clingy dical Immortal Old Man beside him and was montarily speechless!
Godfather, at least I knew to cover up with a silk scarf, but how did the dical Immortal Old Man dare to run out scaring people with such an unbearable looking face?
"Old man, your face..."
It’s not that the dical Immortal Old Man didn’t disguise himself at all; it’s just his thod of disguise that Gu Changsheng found hard to comprehend!
Reaching out, Gu Changsheng wiped the dical Immortal Old Man’s face...
Gu Changsheng took a look, and alright...
This handful of white powder...
"Old man, how much powder did you put on your face? Were you planning to perform in an opera?" Gu Changsheng, looking at the dical Immortal Old Man whose face was comparable to a raccoon’s, was instantly embarrassed...
If she could turn around and leave now, claiming she didn’t know this old man with a white-powder-covered face, would it still be too late?
"Huh?" The dical Immortal Old Man looked up at Gu Changsheng upon hearing his words, his eyes scanning the red veil on Gu Changsheng’s face, and then he suddenly grew anxious, "You kid, you’re being unkind! We agreed as master and disciple to embarrass ourselves together, so what’s with the face veil hiding your ugly mug?"
If he had thought of that earlier...
If he had thought of that earlier, he would have gotten a veil too, but not a red one!
The people surrounding Gu Changsheng, upon hearing that the two were master and disciple, instantly widened their eyes!
"So... the Southern Emperor’s master... is the dical Immortal Old Man, right?"
"Seems like it..."
"Godfather! The dical Immortal Old Man’s reputation is legendary, resounding throughout the world. How could he look like this?"
"..."
Those nearby could no longer bother shouting for the Southern Emperor; they were all frightened by the dical Immortal Old Man’s appearance.
Seeing this, Gu Changsheng imdiately raised his hand to cover his face...
Luckily!
Luckily she had prepared in advance, this veil was indeed a custom-made cover for her sha!
From the reaction of everyone seeing the dicine Immortal Old Man, Gu Changsheng could deduce what kind of reaction they’d have if they saw the symtrical slap marks on her face...
Heavens have rcy!
Thinking of this, she felt a bit of a grudge against the dicine Immortal Old Man, like she wanted to find a spot and bite him to vent her anger!
However, the dicine Immortal Old Man’s face and neck were coated with too much makeup, she hesitated to bite, and even if she could, she’d probably just bite off a mouthful of powder!
And seriously, what do you an "reputed dicine Immortal looks like this"? You’ve never seen his initial beggar look, now that was truly sothing else!
None of you have any discerning eye!
The thoughts of soone like the dicine Immortal Old Man, even she, Gu Changsheng, couldn’t understand, yet you all seem to think he’d have the deanor of a recluse sage; that’s really just wishful thinking!
"Stop babbling, stop babbling! What’s all this noise about? It’s all so chaotic!" Under everyone’s chattering, the dicine Immortal Old Man felt sowhat embarrassed, touched his made-up face, then turned to tightly clutch Gu Changsheng’s arm, almost crying and complaining, "Little dummy, it was just a blink of an eye, how did you kill soone again? Can’t we just keep things calm? At this ti, you won’t settle down, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Hearing this, Gu Changsheng looked down at the corpse of the Servant Boy.
Actually, she was not a killer by nature, but she was truly infuriated by the words of this Servant Boy!
Too arrogant!
In his presence, all the commoners here were like ants! In his eyes, even she, Gu Changsheng, was worthless, just a piece of trash!
Especially the last sentence, Gu Changsheng couldn’t tolerate it at all!
In both her past and present life, when has she not stood at the pinnacle of the Pyramid, being above all?
Trash?
This word would never be an adjective used for her, not in the past, not now, and... never in the future!
"Brought it upon himself, he deserves to die, I have nothing more to say!" Casting a disdainful glance at the dicine Immortal Old Man lying by her side, Gu Changsheng raised her head proudly, speaking defiantly.
She killed him, so what?
Although Gu Changsheng wasn’t bloodthirsty, she wasn’t a saint either; why should she endure humiliation quietly, especially when it ca from just a servant of a Hidden World Clan!
If a servant of a Hidden World Clan dared to act like this, one could only imagine the arrogance of the people from such clans!
Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng’s eyes turned cold as she looked towards the direction of the arena...
There, everyone was waiting, waiting to see her defeated, trampled underfoot, as insignificant as trash...
"Little dummy, don’t cause trouble again, endure it, can you not just endure a bit? You knocked down a servant, and it might not matter, but on the stage, who knows how many tis they’ll knock you down to vent their anger, what’s the point? Huh? Why are you so unaware?" The dicine Immortal Old Man clinging to Gu Changsheng’s sleeve advised her persistently.
Hearing this, Gu Changsheng couldn’t help but smile wryly.
Knock her down?
Knock her, Gu Changsheng, down?
Dream on!
She turned and walked towards the direction of the arena without taking another glance at the Servant Boy’s body on the ground...
The onlookers, seeing this, swiftly bowed and made way, creating a path that led straight to the arena as Gu Changsheng moved forward...
The dicine Immortal Old Man, seeing this, couldn’t help but sigh, frustrated by her obstinacy, and quickly followed!
For the Hidden World Clans to pass through, they had to use countless servants to pave the way because their arrogant manner had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the onlookers; whereas for Gu Changsheng, no one had to instruct them at all; everyone instinctively backed away...
Not only that, but they also bowed their heads, showing their respect for the Southern Emperor...
On the arena, the people from the Hidden World Clans looked down from above, watching as the crowd spontaneously made way for her, straight to in front of them, and compared to their own difficult journey to the arena, they suddenly looked very displeased...
Especially since the news of a servant from the Hidden World Clan falling by Gu Changsheng’s hand had already reached their ears, making their expressions even darker!
"Even at death’s door, she dares to be so arrogant! Just who gave her such confidence? Wu Xi?" Elder Yuh was so angry that his eyes were about to pop out, because, coincidentally, the Servant Boy killed by Gu Changsheng was from their Yu Mansion.
This, Gu Changsheng didn’t know, and if she did, she would certainly feel in her heart: Serves them right!
The relationship between her and the Yu Mansion had always been hostile; from the start to the end, one of the two Masters of the Primordial Transformative Realm who were participating in this Hidden World Clan was from the Yu Mansion, Yuh Zhiqian!
"As the saying goes, ’a narrow path ets enemies,’ this is exactly it, the path of enemies is always narrower, and soon enough, you’ll bump into each other..."
"Soone! Go tell Qianqian to co quickly, Gu Changsheng! Gu Changsheng! If I don’t crush her arrogance today, I am unworthy as the head of Yu Mansion!" Elder Yuh was truly overwheld with anger, urgently urging the servant behind him...
"Yes!" Imdiately, one person retreated quickly.
anwhile, Gu Changsheng, dragged by the dicine Immortal Old Man who wouldn’t let go of her arm, finally passed through the throng of onlookers and reached the front of the arena...
The Nirvana Martial Contest arena was as it always had been; standing in front of the steps, Gu Changsheng looked at that desolate stand placed in an unattended corner, her eyes deep and profound...
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