Gui Is So Bold

"How dare you, demon?!"

A deep voice echoed in the courtyard.

Immediately, a burst of power erupted.

All the people around were startled, and no one dared to hesitate for a moment.

However, by the time Nangong Wenwu and the others arrived, everything was already over.

In a yard, Xuanyuan Hu was kneeling. His breath fluctuated, and his skin was covered by a deep black color.

He looked to be in pain.

"A curse?"

Nangong Wenwu was surprised and immediately went to help suppress it.

"What happened?" Duanmu Xiang was worried.

"He... he's here… so strong, I..." Xuanyuan Hu struggled to speak. "I couldn't even react, and I was defeated."

"Smiling San Sheng?" Nangong Wenwu was quite surprised. "Did he come to take the Thousand Faces Treasure Fan?"

"Yes, but he didn't find it, and he seemed… a bit angry," Xuanyuan Hu said.

The three people were speechless.