The Price of Wounding Arthur

As Gu Lan approached, Xue Lengyan, with the last of her strength, reached him. Her face was pale, but she steadied herself before hurriedly taking several medicinal pills and swallowing them.

"He's yours now," she said weakly.

Gu Lan didn't respond, his cold eyes fixed firmly on Arthur.

"Still daring to show up here? It seems you are tired of living," Gu Lan said, his voice cold and filled with venom. He had not forgotten the Bright Clan's involvement in injuring Gu Simu, and he held a deep grudge for that. Arthur, as the Divine Son of the Bright Clan, was complicit in their actions, and it was time to settle the score.

A terrifying surge of energy swept across the sky, darkening the heavens. Lightning flashed, weaving through the clouds. Gu Lan's aura burst forth without restraint, and the shrill sound of a sword's cry filled the air.