I was just helping his master make a choice, just forcing him, why should he be angry?

The confusion in his eyes was too obvious. Yan Huai was angry that he did not repent, so he grabbed Gu Xingyun's arm and walked inside.

Gu Xingyun staggered all the way, not daring to say a word. Yan Huailiu threw him into the hot spring and he choked on the water several times.

"Wash your brain!"

Yan Huai was so angry that he cast a spell on Gu Xingyun before leaving: "You dare to die!"

He didn't want to see Gu Xingyun again.

If he stayed here for one more second, he might cripple this apprentice.

He was in a rage throughout the whole process, and even kicked over a table standing in the middle of the road, and left the secret room in anger.

Inside the hot spring, Gu Xingyun finally managed to stand steady, listening to the clanging noises outside turn into dead silence.

He wiped the water off his face and climbed out of the pool with difficulty. His right cheek was swollen, but he didn't care at all.

Taking one step at a time, he cautiously called out, "Master?"

Not getting any response, Gu Xingyun walked to the broken sword, picked up the wooden sword and put it away carefully.

"It's broken..." He sighed and slowly stood up: "Why is he so angry?"

Under the moonlight.

Yan Huailiu flew over several hills, but he still had no way to vent the frustration in his heart.

Just as he was about to stop, he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him, carrying an unusually obvious murderous intent.

Yan Huailiu dodged sideways, and Wen Yue appeared in his hand immediately. He stared at the black shadow with cold eyes: "Do you want to die too?"