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Beijing, Cultivation Center Headquarters.

A sudden dragon tail shattered Gutian's palm wind and sent him flying.

But Gutian's power was not ordinary, and the tail hadn't really seriously injured him.

However, the person who had struck had intimidated Gutian.

"Liu Cheng, is it you? How dare you assault someone in our Cultivation Center?"

Clutching his chest, Gutian got up with a ferocious look on his face and shouted in Lu Wu's direction.

Yet no one appeared.

It was as if there was never anyone there.

Gutian's face darkened, and his gaze fixed on Lu Wu; he still hadn't given up the opportunity to get a hold of Lu Wu's phone.

"You won't come out, huh? Fine, let's see if you can keep hiding."

As Gutian was about to make a move, a booming shout interrupted him.

"Have you caused enough trouble!"

At the same time, an old man wearing a Tang suit appeared on the scene.