"Second Protector!"
A few people's expressions changed drastically.
Evidently, they did not expect the great Guardian of the Sword Lodge to lose to a young boy.
"I'll handle you!" The eighth protector flew into the fray.
The first protector spoke: "Old Six, Old Five, join in as well! At this moment, there's no point in talking about Jianghu etiquette, quickly kill him, the important thing is to get the job done!"
The three of them closed in to attack Gu Changqing.
The combined skill of the three was not below that of the Dark Soul; as they attacked together, Gu Changqing was suppressed.
His hands were already injured from beneath the cliff, and after carrying Gu Jiao climbing for so long, his physical and internal strength were severely depleted. Facing the three Dark Souls, he stood no chance of victory.
His back was slashed open by the fifth protector, his brocade clothes torn, splattering crimson blood.
In her sleep, Gu Jiao's brow furrowed slightly.
