It was a rustic and inconspicuous token, but it had the weight of an ancient godly mountain. The only way Lin Xun could hold it in his palm was to operate his power.0

Rumble!0

Lin Xun wasn’t given a chance to react at all. In fact, under Gu Liangqu’s terrifying pressure, he couldn’t move in the slightest.0

He felt like he was a strand of straw that had fallen into the ocean and was about to be pulverized!1

Shun Ji, Madam Mu, and Ling Xiaozi were so angry and frightened that their eyes seemed about to pop out.0

Mister Shen’s face also changed drastically, and his heart leapt to his throat. Even he hadn’t expected that Gu Liangqu would come to be so ferocious and unscrupulous.0

And to think that he possessed such a heaven-defying item as the Emperor Dao’s True Blood!2

This had caught even Mister Shen off guard.0

The red-clad woman’s hair danced wildly as she surged with a monstrous murderous aura. Lin Xun had always speculated about her true intention, and she had never truly revealed anything to him.0

But if Lin Xun died…0

Then she would feel immense regret.0

Lin Xun was like the only lamp that illuminated a dark room. If it went out, then...2