"Why be so overbearing, fellow cultivator?"
Gu Sheng's voice was calm.
"This valley is rich in Spiritual Energy, enough for both of us to cultivate. Would it not be better if we take what we need and do not disturb each other?"
"Noisy!"
The woman's eyes flashed with a cold light. Her right hand formed into a blade with her fingers, and a jet-black Blade Aura swiftly slashed out, tearing through the air with a piercing sound.
Gu Sheng slightly shifted his body, the Blade Aura brushing past his clothing, leaving a scar a foot deep on the rock wall ten paces behind him.
The killing intent in his eyes flashed and disappeared, as a golden light flickered in his left sleeve.
"Since fellow cultivator insists on this..."
Gu Sheng sighed, suddenly stepping forward, his whole being shooting up like an arrow released from a bow.
"Courting death!"
