Above the Cangyun Eagle, there was silence.
Gu Junhe, looking apologetic, gave Xiao Yi a wry smile and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Zhou Yuan, that old dog, to be so despicable as to strike a junior at the zenith of the Golden Elixir Realm."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "Director, this isn't your fault!"
He knew very well that if it weren't for Gu Junhe's timely intervention, blocking ninety-nine percent of the power of that finger, he and Fang Qingzhu would have become a pair of doomed lovers.
After this battle,
Xiao Yi had gained a deeper understanding of the strength of the Golden Elixir Realm, especially the might of someone at the Golden Elixir Peak, whose single finger, even with less than ten percent of its power, almost claimed Fang Qingzhu's life.
Gu Junhe hesitated for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "The words you uttered earlier were too impulsive!"
He was referring to Xiao Yi's vow to kill Zhou Yuan within a year.
