Disposable flying sword, launch!

From the looks of it, Senior White’s blessing did indeed have some aftereffects.

"Thump!"

In the sky, Doudou’s clone leapt into the air and struck the red bottle gourd with its claws.

The huge red bottle gourd flew upon impact and went back in the direction it came from.

"Woof!" Doudou’s clone was extremely powerful. It looked coldly into the sky.

There were two figures hidden in the dark.

After the bottle gourd flew away upon impact, it went back underneath the feet of one of the men, whose face was filled with arrogance; he steadily held onto it.

The other figure belonged to a man whose head was full of silvery, spiky hair. There was lightning flashing in his eyes.

They were indeed Branch Leader Jing Mo and his good friend, Daoist Half Gourd. Both of them stared coldly at Song Shuhang and Doudou’s clone.