Gu Chengfeng, wearing a mask, laughed and said, "Scared you, didn't I?"
Gu Yan, still shaken, rubbed his wildly beating heart and glared, "Childish! You're not allowed to walk behind me!"
Gu Chengfeng snorted, "I don't have some twin sense with your sister, how should I know where to go?"
Gu Yan said angrily, "Go forward!"
Gu Chengfeng adjusted the mask on his face, then touched the Black Iron Sword with peacock plume at his waist, and said to Gu Yan, "Give me the torch."
Gu Yan handed it to him coldly.
He walked forward with his head held high.
"With such a small courage, I told you not to come along earlier!"
"You say you and your sister came from the same womb, how come your personalities are so vastly different?"
"Ah, right, she's not you... cough cough, I mean, she didn't grow up with you."
"Hey, after all I've said, can't you at least respond?"
Gu Chengfeng turned around in bewilderment, but there was no sign of Gu Yan anywhere.
"Gu Yan!"
