Upon hearing his words, everyone turned to look at the mountain peak opposite them.
At this moment, at the edge of the cliff, the fifty disciples of the Great Mystery Sect were huddled together, but none of them had any intention of crossing the mountain.
"Perhaps they want to preserve their strength…"
A neutral sect's prodigy spoke up, trying to ease the tension in the atmosphere.
"Haha..."
However, when Gu Xuanyun heard this, he sneered and continued to say in a sarcastic tone, "Sooner or later, they'll have to pass. What's this talk about preserving strength? In my opinion, the Great Mystery Sect is afraid of losing face. None of these disciples have any real strength…"
"Can you please shut up?"
Before Gu Xuanyun could finish his sentence, Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Gu Xuanyun.
Buzz...
He shot two sharp gazes toward Gu Xuanyun like two peerless swords.
Whoosh!
