Pan Zhuang laughed at himself and slapped his face hard.
"Really ridiculous!"
He calmed his emotions. As a Core Disciple, his cultivation had already reached the Early Stage of the Heavenly Palace Realm, far surpassing that of Gu Sheng, who was just a newcomer to the Inner Sect.
The momentary unease just now must have been an illusion.
"Hmph, you'll soon know my power."
Pan Zhuang coldly tossed out a remark, waved his large hand, and his figure swept towards the depths of the forest.
At the entrance of the cave, Ling Xiao clenched his fist, fire of anger hard to quell in his eyes.
"Gu Sheng, why didn't you let me make a move just now? With our strength, taking Pan Zhuang down would be a piece of cake!"
Gu Sheng's expression was calm, but his gaze was deep as an abyss.
"Pan Zhuang's strength is insignificant, but here, we are in the Xuanming Divine Mountain."
He looked up at the cave ceiling.
