The Eunuch Gui who a moment ago carried himself high above all had been beaten until he fell to the ground, clutching his head, unable to fend for himself, in utter disarray.
Gu Changsheng showed no sign of stopping as his fists relentlessly pounded on Eunuch Gui's face, smeared with fragrant ointments, all the while roaring, "A dog can't spit out ivory, who are you calling lowly? For generations, my ancestors have been good citizens, my bloodline is pure!"
Utterly defenseless, Eunuch Gui wailed, "Wu wu... When the Emperor hears of this, he won't let you off! Gu Changsheng, just wait to be crushed to dust and scattered to the winds!"
The more he spoke, the faster and more furious Gu Changsheng's punches became.