While Gu Changsheng was unaware, a Nirvana Martial Contest had already started brewing underneath the surface!
In a distant camp in Northern Mongolian, a woman clad in white, her face covered with a white veil, let out a hysterical shout upon receiving news from Linyuan City!
"That bitch! Gu Changsheng, that bitch, dared to expose her identity in Linyuan City! Is she trying to challenge me? She really has some nerve!"
"Boom!"
With that sentence, following a loud crash, a table turned to powder under Fufeng Tianlan's hand.
"Miss... Miss, please calm down!" He Miao cautiously stepped forward, holding a handkerchief, cleaning Fufeng Tianlan's jade-like hand, now covered with debris. "Miss, there's no need to be angry. We've known about her presence in Linyuan City for a while, haven't we? All her actions are under our control, aren't they? Her exposure in Linyuan City doesn't scare us!"
