"Gu Daozhi of East Continent Academy, here to visit the esteemed warriors of Poison God Clan!" Above the clouds, in front of thousands of strong ones of the Wending Realm, leading them was an old man, dressed in a long purple robe, whose eyes were cold as he gazed into the chaotic Poison Mountain Range.
Seeing Gu Daozhi approach, and Gu Daozhi declaring his representation of East Continent Academy.
This made Yu Ru and the Grand Elder's faces sink to the bottom.
Feng Lingzi glanced at Gu Daozhi, pouted, and said, "I really don't like him! I just divined a hexagram for him, and he is doomed for a disaster today!"
Lan Ling smiled bitterly, "Your hexagrams never come true, except that one time!"
When Lan Ling mentioned that one divination, Feng Lingzi's face showed a trace of loneliness and self-reproach.
