Because Fu Ling was right—since Gu Chen could deal with Luo Shisen and Zheng Yi, he naturally could handle him as well.
"Thus, Meng Zhanghai of the Vault of Sky Sword Sect, Sun Yin of the Five Elements Sect, and Luo Shengming of the Red Cloud Sect have all fallen to Gu Chen's hand too," Cui Ce said with a gloomy face.
The Five Elements Sect was still alright—Sun Yin was just a direct disciple of one generation, but for the Vault of Sky Sword Sect and the Red Cloud Sect, the loss of their most outstanding disciples was enough to pain their higher-ups for a long time.
"What a bunch of trash!" Huang Yan cursed loudly, obviously in a bad mood.
At the same time, deep in his pride, he found it difficult to accept the fact that he was inferior to Gu Chen.
"Son of Heaven, what should we do next?" Huang Yan and Cui Ce, along with the master of the Vault of Sky Sword Sect, all turned to look at Fu Ling.
The Heavenly Seed was still on Gu Chen after all.