When the yellow-robed Daoist appeared, the expressions on the faces of Gu Ning and Baihe, among the three people, were all unusually different.
Especially Gu Ning, who had already begun grinding her teeth in anger.
In fact, even if Jiang Xiaobai hadn't fainted, Gu Ning would have taken it upon herself to deal with this old man in his stead.
Sure enough, it took less than two seconds for Gu Ning to lose her patience.
She raised her hand and slapped the back of the old man's head, yet there were no unusual movements, no fluctuations of law forces, the heavens and earth no longer trembled, and not even a trace of spiritual power emanated from Gu Ning herself.
It was just an ordinary slap.
And it struck the back of the yellow-robed Daoist's head with extreme precision!
Baihe and the Emperor were both utterly dumbfounded.
Even Elder Jianyuan, who was always the nice guy, was bewildered.
He knew all too well the background of this person!
Slap!