Shangqing's entire body was like a shell that had lost its beliefs. All his spirit was gone, and he was only struggling at death's door. His heart was filled with powerless despair.
In terms of Dao techniques, strength was everything.
In the face of Gu Yanfei, who was far more powerful than him, his tricks and spells were all insignificant. The other party was a cat, and he was a mouse. If the cat casually swiped its claws, the mouse could only run away.
"Borrowing luck," Gu Yanfei muttered to herself. Her right hand, which was about to snap its fingers, stopped in mid-air and casually twisted it twice.
Even Chu Yi was slightly surprised, but Gu Yanfei's expression was as calm as water. He even had a feeling that he had expected this outcome.
In the Yu Family there is Shangqing.
Borrowing luck had happened in his previous life.
In her previous life, her elder brother, Gu Yuan, had his luck borrowed by someone.
