Arthur Endures Humiliation

"Is this all the strength the Bright Clan Divine Son possesses?" Gu Lan sneered, his voice dripping with disdain after sending Arthur stumbling backward.

Arthur's expression darkened immediately, and his anger flared up like a blazing fire, but deep down, he understood all too well—he was no match for Gu Lan now.

With his energy surging once again, Arthur gripped his sword tightly and took a leap, retreating to several thousand feet away.

"I'll settle the score with you sooner or later!" His voice was as cold as ice, but his movements were swift as he fled.

Gu Lan didn't intend to kill him. A lesson was enough. He knew well that if Arthur wanted to escape, he wouldn't be able to stop him. The most important thing was, killing Arthur would definitely provoke Bright Clan's revenge, something he was not ready to face with his current strength.