When Zhu Youji laid eyes upon this countenance, her pupils contracted, and she couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "How hideous!"
The second reaction came from the Grandmaster, while the third was from You Tanzhi.
"Are you You Tanzhi?"
Zhu Youji asked coldly, maintaining the aloofness and indifference of a white-clad swordsman.
You Tanzhi looked coldly at Zhu Youji, grinned sardonically, and responded, "Indeed."
With that smile, the already wrinkled face of You Tanzhi seemed even more ghastly, resembling a demon from the depths of hell.
"Those who provoke the Grandmaster shall meet no mercy," Zhu Youji said indifferently, her tone dismissive.
"In that case, I shall see for myself how capable you truly are. Dare you to kill someone from our Astrology Sect?"
You Tanzhi chuckled coldly, not dwelling on this question much.
When faced with relentless enemies, there is little room for discussion.
The surrounding crowd stepped back, giving the two enough space.