In the forest.
Feng Mei and the others stood at a distance, their faces filled with shock as they watched everything unfolding before them.
The incident happened so quickly that everyone was unable to react in time.
At this moment, all they saw was Gu An's hand suspended in midair, stained in bright red.
And on the ground, a body was particularly conspicuous.
Its state of death was horrifying.
"You traitor who has mercilessly slaughtered your fellow disciples." Tongtong recovered from her shock, leaped up, bearing the accusation, with her sword pointing at Gu An.
The sword light had a flicker of thunder.
She attacked.
The sudden attack didn't seem to concern Gu An.
As she closed in, he pointed out a finger.
Soul-shocking.
Gu An's finger landed on her sword blade.
A wisp of black energy surged up, blocking the thunder on the sword.
Then the black energy churned.
Like a snake slithering.
Crack!
The Spirit Sword shattered on the spot.
