Senior Brother Yang wore an expression of icy coldness.
"Heh…"
Gu Sheng, upon hearing this, let out a disdainful laugh.
Without bothering to respond, Gu Sheng turned around, ready to leave.
"Planning to leave?"
Senior Brother Yang saw Gu Sheng blatantly ignoring him, his face darkened, and he immediately flew forward, blocking Gu Sheng's path.
"Do you think you can look down on me?"
"It's not that I look down on you; you're simply not worth my effort."
Gu Sheng responded coldly.
"Quite the arrogance!"
Senior Brother Yang, enraged, laughed instead.
"Since this is the case, let's make a wager. You and I trade punches. If you can take one from me, I'll pretend none of this happened today."
Senior Brother Yang spoke as he channeled Divine Power, focusing it into his entire fist.
Suddenly, his fist radiated golden light in every direction.
At first glance, the fist appeared to contain boundless strength.
