"So you're saying, this kid is surely doomed to die?" Kuroki asked.
"Pretty much!" Gandhi nodded, "The Young Grandmaster is bound to die, something I had already anticipated. What I didn't expect was that Melo... actually possesses such formidable capabilities. We should be worried!"
Kuroki's face darkened, "And what of it? She alone cannot change the landscape of Asian martial arts!"
"That is also true!" Gandhi nodded in agreement.
Everyone looked up at the sky, seemingly prepared to witness Guo Yi's death at any moment. In their eyes, Guo Yi had put away the Bone Sword, which everyone regarded as a life-saving Magic Artifact, and was facing the battle unarmed. This was simply courting death.
In midair, several streaks of Cai Xia pursued Guo Yi.
Guo Yi stood in the air, his face proud as if he looked down upon the universe, undervaluing all the experts in the world.
"Guo Yi!" Xu Rou looked at Guo Yi, her eyes full of worry.
