Demon Clan 1

When Gu Chaoyan halted at this spot, she had already sensed the absence of any lingering aura, leading her to believe that this location was secure. Hence, she stood there in tranquility.

Little did she anticipate the presence of someone else.

Moreover, she was so close to them that their existence went unnoticed.

Gu Chaoyan's laughter ceased abruptly.

Recalling the Dragonman's earlier remarks, a shadow crossed her expression. According to the Dragonman, she was merely a half-step Golden Immortal, vulnerable to anyone's attack.

Forcing a smile, she turned towards the direction of the voice, intending to offer an explanation.

The cultivators clad in black robes appeared surprised. Their eyes widened as they fixed their gaze on Gu Chaoyan. "You… you… you…"

"I… I… What's wrong with me?" Gu Chaoyan felt a surge of fear. Did she appear intimidating, or was there something alarming on her face? Why did these two react this way upon seeing her?