The few Shadow Guards only felt a stagnation in their breath, and the Gang Qi suddenly diminished by a great deal.
Dugu Wu, unhurried, approached with the aid of his cane.
He cast a glance at the dirt-covered Feng Luochen, and the stunned Dongfang Yong.
His movements were very slow, his hand casually resting on his knee, smoothing out a barely noticeable crease on the edge of his robe.
The man's mouth still bore a lazy smile, his eyes, feared by all under the heavens, flickered with a dark light.
At that moment, one could not help but think of a fierce beast lying in ambush in the darkness.
With just a slight movement, the retracted claws and sharp fangs of the beast could tear open your throat.
Mu Nianzhi's Adam's apple tightened, Dugu Wu.
On the man's forehead, a fiery red "Wood" Seal, made all the surrounding Wuji Masters hold their breath.
Disabled, but still a Wuji Wood Seal-level disabled.
Dugu Wu's aura was immensely strong.
