Gongsun Ce drew his sword, severed the arm, and tore the script apart. The three actions were executed seamlessly, without any flaws to be captured. In one moment, the youth roared with his sword, and in the next, he appeared in front of the Faceless God, personally setting Situ Yi's script ablaze into flying ashes!
Blood from Situ Yi shot through the air, as pale as his face. Abandoned emotions surged in his heart, and an unprecedented sense of crisis warned him deeply. Understanding his predicament, he made the most rational response. The controlled Colored glaze Dragon carried him swiftly into the sky, as Situ Yi urgently began composing a skill and drama, addressing that existence with a shout.
"Who are you?"
