Ye Zichen, who was walking towards the elevator, suddenly stopped.
His body was already warning him that if he took another step forward, his life might end here.
The intense sense of danger caused Ye Zichen to be unable to leave recklessly. He took a few deep breaths as he faced the elevator, then clenched his right fist several times. Then, the serious expression on his face turned into a smile as he turned around.
"Gu …"
Before he could speak, he saw the coffee table turn to dust.
Ye Zichen gulped. Although it wasn't difficult for him to smash the coffee table into dust, Gu Xuande's actions clearly showed that he was angry.
When an emperor was angry, blood flowed for thousands of miles.
Although Gu Xuande wasn't the emperor of the Upper Three Realms, his status was higher than theirs.
If he wanted to, he could make the Upper Three Realms his playthings. What's more, if he wanted to kill Ye Zichen here …
Half-step transcendence!
Killing Ye Zichen would only take a flick of his finger.
"Kid, you're going to get beaten up if you act like this, you know?"
Gu Xuande narrowed his eyes and a cigar appeared in his mouth. He crossed his legs and didn't look like the head of a clan at all. He was clearly just a hooligan.
He swung his legs and leaned against the back of the chair, occasionally puffing out a ring of smoke.
"Don't you know whose territory this is? This is laozi's territory. Just ask anyone in the surrounding villages. Anyone who runs into me, Gu Xuande, has to bow down and wag their tail like a dog. Who do you think you are? You think you can come and go as you please? Do I not care about face? Hmm? "
Gulp.
What's going on?
Does Gu Xuande have a split personality? Does his second personality have to be so sociopathic?
"Kid, laozi is talking to you. Don't act like a mute. Weren't you very talkative just now?"
Gu Xuande puffed out a puff of smoke and frowned at the shocked Ye Zichen.
"Senior, is there something wrong with your husband's head?"
Gu Xuande's current situation was rather serious. He was like a completely different person. Ye Zichen didn't want to talk to a lunatic, so he could only look towards Qingli.
"Him …"
Qingli smiled, but before she could say anything, Gu Xuande threw the cigar in his hand onto the ground.
"Who did you say has a mental problem? Say it again if you have the guts!"
His expression made it seem as if he wanted to skin Ye Zichen alive. The cigar he'd tossed to the ground rolled several meters away.
Green smoke rose from the black end of the cigar. Gu Xuande also slapped his chair and wanted to fight Ye Zichen, but he didn't move for a long time …
"Qingli, what are you doing? Hurry up and stop me."
"Awoo, okay!"
When Qingli heard that, she ran over. Gu Xuande also stood up from his chair and shouted as if he was about to fight Ye Zichen to the death.
"Don't stop me. I must kill this brat today to go with my wine."
"…"
His brain must be damaged!
Ye Zichen stood a few meters away and watched Gu Xuande act like a monkey in shock.
Just then the cigar rolled to the bottom of his foot. He bent down and picked up the cigar, wanting to see if it was also a product of the Modern World.
"Who told you to touch it?"
The moment the cigar entered his hand, Ye Zichen felt a suction force pull it into Gu Xuande's.
Then Gu Xuande put the cigar in his mouth, causing Ye Zichen to grimace in disdain.
Ye Zichen was certain that Gu Xuande's mental illness was acting up, and it was quite serious. At a time like this, he needed to call the mental hospital and receive systematic treatment.
People like Gu Xuande, who posed a threat to society, needed to be treated meticulously.
Unfortunately, the Gods, Yaos, and Demons didn't have such an organization.
"Family Head Gu, please calm down. Anger is bad for your health!"
You had to go along with this kind of manic patient.
Ye Zichen bowed with a smile. At that moment, Gu Xuande was no longer as irritated as before. He snorted coldly, then sat back down on the wooden chair.
"You're scared now?"
"Scared, scared, too scared. You're the Gu family head, a peerless expert half-step into the transcending realm. This junior is but a ruler. I haven't even condensed a dao heart. How could I not be scared of you? "
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you."
Gu Xuande snorted haughtily, still holding the cigar in his mouth.
"In that case, I'll ask you again. Are you going to join the Gu race or not?"
"I'm not joining."
"That's more like it …" Gu Xuande sneered subconsciously. Suddenly, the satisfied look on his face disappeared, and he took out his cigar. He glared at him and asked, "What did you say just now? I don't think I heard it clearly."
"Then you should get a doctor to examine you," said Ye Zichen. "I said I'm not joining."
"You bastard …."
This time, Qingli understood. As soon as Gu Xuande glared at her, she hurriedly blocked his path. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't get up.
"Qingli, hurry up and open the barrier!" Gu Xuande glared at her.
"What's wrong? Didn't you tell me to stop you?" asked Qingli in confusion.
"There's no need for you to stop me. This little bastard really is going to piss me off. I have to strangle him to death!"
Gu Xuande was beyond furious. Divine power surged around him, and before Qingli could undo the barrier, he'd already broken it.
Ye Zichen stood a few meters away, only to feel a fierce gust of wind brush past his face. A blur flashed before his eyes.
By the time he came to his senses, Gu Xuande was already in front of him, his right hand tightly gripping Ye Zichen's collar.
Raging divine power surged around Ye Zichen. There was no way Ye Zichen could withstand the power of a half-step transcendent expert. In the blink of an eye, Ye Zichen's azure robes were torn to shreds, revealing the Swirling Flash Armor he'd been wearing underneath.
"You're pretty smart. You know you're wearing divine battle armor underneath."
Gu Xuande's expression was solemn, but he didn't retract his grip on Ye Zichen's collar.
"I just don't know if that shitty divine artifact of yours can withstand spatial turbulence and storms."
"What do you mean?"
Before Ye Zichen could respond, he saw Gu Xuande's left hand swipe through the air.
It was as if the space around them had been sliced open, and a giant crack appeared.
"Xuande!"
This time, even Qingli couldn't hold back. Earlier, she'd only been joking, but now, Gu Xuande really wanted to teach Ye Zichen a lesson.
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