Ziyue suggested to Gu Sheng.
Hearing this, Gu Sheng hesitated in his heart, but still nodded.
He knew Ziyue's wisdom and abilities. If they could gain freedom, perhaps they could find a sliver of hope.
Besides, they were both in a moment of crisis, and binding Ziyue no longer made any sense.
"Alright."
Gu Sheng responded, preparing to remove the bindings from Ziyue.
But just as Gu Sheng was about to make a move, suddenly, a shadow flashed through the Illusion Realm.
Wuzhiqi wielded an iron rod, fiercely striking at Gu Sheng from mid-air.
"Swish!"
The iron rod struck with the sound of the wind, more like the howl of death.
"Watch out!"
Ziyue shouted loudly to warn him.
Gu Sheng reacted swiftly, his body swaying to narrowly avoid the strike.
The iron rod hit the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Gu Sheng's heart sank, realizing he had missed the best opportunity to unbind Ziyue.
Now, he could only focus entirely on confronting Wuzhiqi in front of him.
"Hmph!"
