Heavy snow had fallen overnight.
At dawn, Gu Shen awoke from the operation of the Jingzhe Breathing Technique.
Outside the window, there was the clamor of voices.
The residence arranged by Fatty Luo... was supposed to be under dedicated watch, strictly barring entry to any unrelated persons.
Who could be visiting so early in the morning?
"There are Transcendents... more than one," Chu Ling quickly mobilized the imagery, transmitting it into Gu Shen's mind. "The visitors bear ill will, and it seems you are their target."
Gu Shen furrowed his brows.
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...
In front of the small villa complex, Luo Yu's personal guards stopped a group of Transcendents who were disregarding the restriction on entry.
A dozen or so young men and women, all looking very young, were heading straight for the villa area. How could this be tolerated?
"Sorry... this is the Gu family's estate, have you perhaps come to the wrong place?"
The personal guard immediately stepped forward to block them.