"This barrier is extremely strange. I've tried numerous methods but still can't break it." Gu Sheng was anxious, but his hands never stopped moving.
While Gu Sheng was racking his brain to break the barrier, a commotion arose outside the Elder Hall.
"Who dares to trespass into the Elder Hall?" The guards roared angrily, followed by the sounds of a fight. Before anyone could react, a figure slammed the hall door open and stormed into the Elder Hall.
The person was Wang Zhu, his hair disheveled, clothes torn, his face carrying a hint of madness and triumph. In his hand, he held a woman—Gu Yu. Gu Yu was terrified, struggling desperately, but Wang Zhu held her tightly, rendering her immobile.
"Wang Zhu, what is the meaning of this?" The Holy Master of Tianlan Sacred Land stood up, shouting angrily.
Wang Zhu acted as if he didn't hear, walking directly into the hall, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, finally landing on Gu Sheng.
"Gu Sheng, today is the day you die!"
