Upon hearing Gu Lan's words, the second elder became even more audacious, his eyes filled with endless mockery.
"You still don't understand the situation, do you? Now it's my turn to give the orders. Kneel!"
"What if I don't?"
Gu Lan's expression darkened, his murderous aura instantly surfacing.
"Then don't blame me for being rude!"
The second elder wasn't one to hold back. He raised his sword and stabbed it through the forehead of the clone.
The sword light scattered, and the clone vanished at that moment.
But the second elder didn't pay attention to this. He raised his sword again, aiming for Mu Yuyan's clone.
"You still have one more chance. Kneel!"
Seeing this, Gu Lan coldly shook his head.
"Why don't you turn around first?"
Gu Lan's voice was ice-cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unmistakable.
Hearing these words, the second elder subconsciously turned his head to glance.
This one glance stunned him in place.