Blood rain fell and a corpse plummeted downward. However, Gu Han didn’t even spare it a glance. To him, Song Jian was nothing more than a stepping stone at best. He didn’t even count as an opponent. The young marquis had a proper cultivation base, yet his combat strength was atrocious. Clearly, he was used to a life of luxury and had long forgotten how to fight.0

The crowd watched in awe. This is what a real veteran sword cultivator should look like!0

Suddenly, a grief-stricken and furious roar rang out. “Young Marquis!”0

The black-robed elder who had rushed out from the Marquis Song’s mansion had a fierce expression as he flew over. Unexpectedly, his cultivation was at the third stage of the Transcendent realm.0

“I’ll kill you!” Extremely loyal to Marquis Song, he disregarded Gu Han’s status entirely, looking as if he wanted to devour Gu Han. “I’ll kill—”0

Two hits cut him off, and he froze. Wang Yong and Elder Zhou stood on either side of him, pressing firmly down on his shoulders, rendering him completely unable to move.0

His pupils constricted sharply. “What… who are...0