Separation

Although he had roamed the world and had seen a cultivator adept at Gu arts, this was the first time he was encountering Gu.

He guessed the bugs' identity the moment he saw them. What else could they be when they had the same psyche projection on them?

"Gu arts? Friend, what is your purpose of controlling Gu to visit me so late at night?" Qin Yun sat up and grabbed the black flying sword by his bed's headboard. He spoke calmly but he already had a guess. The most famous magi in the Jiang Prefecture was the Grass Magus Sect.

"Ang!"

The two Gu hesitated momentarily before charging at him with a loud buzz.

Since stealing didn't work, they had resorted to robbery!

"Woosh." Qin Yun instantly drew his black flying sword, causing sword beams to envelop the two Gu. The bugs flitted about with unpredictable trajectories.