Because of their drastically different appearances, Gu Jian suspected that Wang Dongzhi's father was not the biological son of Wang Dongzhi's grandfather.

Of course, their strengths are also different.

Little Yiya thought for a moment and said, "Yiya. It's an old man with a full head of white hair like Master, but ten thousand times uglier than Master, and looks like a braised lion's head."

Gu Jian nodded and said, "Oh, that's Wang Dongzhi's grandfather, Wang Deshan!"

Little Yiya said again, "Yiya, Master, there are so many of them, and they are all very strong. Master probably can't beat them. Master, let's run away first."

Gu Jian scoffed, "Are you kidding me? Little Yi, how can you run away? I am the master of the Eternal Life Demon Palace. If I, who am so powerful, just run away like this, wouldn't I lose face?"

Little Yiya's eyes lit up, and she said, "Yiya, Master is so brave, so what do you suggest we do?"

"Of course it's a relocation! A strategic relocation with a plan."

Gu Jian said something, then raised his hand and slashed at the spirit kite that was scouting in the sky.

boom!

As the spirit mandarin duck exploded, Gu Jian's figure disappeared from the pursuers' sight.

Immediately, Gu Jian used his movement technique and ran away at top speed.

A moment later, more than ten powerful figures appeared in the valley where Gu Jian had been.

Leading the group was none other than the Grand Elder, Wang Deshan.

Looking at his grandson Wang Dongzhi's mangled corpse, Wang Defa's eyes widened, his aged body trembled, and boundless rage spread from him.

"Gu Jian, you killed my grandson! I'll make sure you suffer a terrible death!"

The anger in my heart is so intense that even the waters of the five lakes and four seas cannot wash it away.

He closed his eyes and sensed the atmosphere around him.

After sensing Gu Jian's presence, his gaze turned ruthless, and he led his men in a frantic pursuit of the direction Gu Jian had fled...