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“Is this for real?!”
Staring at the two people who suddenly descended before him, Ye Huan's mouth dropped open in shock as he recognized one of the women to be Zhao Ziyu. His emotions were in turmoil, unable to calm down. He couldn't fathom why fate had favored him today. Just moments ago, he had challenged Zhao Ziyu to appear before him, and now she had truly shown up, her arrival far quicker than Ye Huan had anticipated.
Zhao Ziyu, equally surprised to see Ye Huan here, was forced to land as Gu Long was closing in on her. Hearing Ye Huan's voice made her pause for a moment. She turned toward the source of the sound and locked eyes with Ye Huan. They stared at each other, but just as Zhao Ziyu was momentarily distracted, Gu Long seized the opportunity to close in on her. In an instant, he was right beside her, his conspicuous Azure Dragon Blade aimed directly at her delicate neck.
“ Zhao Ziyu, watch out!”
Having noticed the blood staining Zhao Ziyu's collar, Ye Huan immediately recognized Gu Long's movement. He drew a Desert Eagle and fired a shot, using the bullet's impact to deflect the Azure Dragon Blade away. Without hesitation, he rushed to Zhao Ziyu's side and pulled her into his embrace while keeping a wary eye on Gu Long. He demanded, “Who are you?!”
Gu Long did not respond to Ye Huan's question; instead, he was completely captivated by the bullet fired from Ye Huan's Desert Eagle. After observing for a while, Gu Long could ascertain that the bullet was nearly identical to the one Beitang Mo had given him.
“You're Ye Huan?”
Raising his head again, Gu Long's gaze toward Ye Huan had shifted slightly, now tinged with an aggressive undertone that made Ye Huan feel extremely uncomfortable. Without thinking, he retorted, “What’s it to you?”
Another silence fell between them. Gu Long reflected on his position as the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Sect; usually, people treated him with utmost respect. When had he ever been subjected to such disrespect?
A nameless evil fire suddenly surged forth. With the mindset of killing one or two, Gu Long pointed the tip of his Azure Dragon Blade at Ye Huan and Zhao Ziyu, causing Ye Huan to tense up. He could sense a terrifying power emanating from Gu Long's Azure Dragon Blade.
"Ye Huan, don't let your guard down. He is Gu Long, the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Sect!"
Standing beside Ye Huan, Zhao Ziyu noticed Gu Long's movements and hurriedly whispered a warning in Ye Huan's ear. He even took the time to inform Ye Huan about the origins of Gu Long's weapon, adding, "That Azure Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand is said to be forged from the essence of an ancient azure dragon, absorbing the power of the stars. It possesses destructive power capable of annihilating everything. You must not confront it head-on."
"What? Azure Dragon Crescent Blade?"
Upon hearing Zhao Ziyu's words and the name of Gu Long's weapon, an image of Guan Er Ye flashed through Ye Huan's mind. However, no matter how he looked at it, Gu Long and Guan Er Ye were vastly different in appearance. Even the blade lacked a long handle, resembling an ordinary longsword instead.
Shaking his head to dispel those chaotic thoughts, Ye Huan realized that as Zhao Ziyu had said, one misstep in facing Gu Long could lead to both their deaths. Compared to his own thoughts, he would rather see Gu Long perish than accompany the King of Hell for tea in the Yellow Springs.
Taking out the 2012 Arms Compendium, Ye Huan summoned a Modified Thick Riot Shield behind him to create a solid barrier for Zhao Ziyu's safety. After that, he summoned four Gatling guns arranged in a square around him from the compendium. Seizing the opportunity before Gu Long made a move, he called out, "Hey, old man! We're both men here. If you want to kill me, I have no major objections. But if you accidentally harm a weak woman, isn't that a bit too..."
"A bit too what?"
Gu Long's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard Ye Huan refer to him as "old man." To make matters worse, Ye Huan had labeled Zhao Ziyu—who was a cultivator—as a weak woman. This left Gu Long momentarily baffled as he followed up with a question.
"Then that would be despicable and shameless."
A sly smile appeared on Ye Huan's face as he spoke those words. At that moment, he used his Divine Sense to control the four Gatling guns to unleash a torrent of ammunition toward Gu Long. Feeling that this was still not enough excitement, Ye Huan pulled out a Javelin Anti-Tank Missile from the 2012 Arms Compendium and aimed it at Gu Long before pulling the trigger.
Boom…
Accompanied by the thunderous sound of the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile being launched, Gu Long had already cursed Ye Huan countless times in his heart. After all, it was one thing for Ye Huan to verbally accuse others of being despicable and shameless, but it was another for him to take action while speaking. If he were an ordinary person, he would have likely fallen victim to Ye Huan's sneak attack. Fortunately, Gu Long was not an ordinary person. In that brief moment, he first infused a large amount of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy into the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, forming a faint silhouette of a blue dragon at its tip to block the attack from the Gatling Gun. Then, he quickly retrieved a defensive Anti-Riot Nine-Dragon Wall from his Spatial Ring and threw it in front of him, intercepting the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile as well.
It might sound complicated, but in reality, even after the Javelin Anti-Tank Missile collided with the Nine-Dragon Wall and produced a deafening explosion, Zhao Ziyu in the distance had yet to regain his senses. This illustrated just how fast-paced the confrontation between Ye Huan and Gu Long had been.
"Despicable."
Having blocked Ye Huan's attack and seeing the slight damage on the Nine-Dragon Wall, Gu Long—who usually maintained an excellent demeanor—couldn't help but feel a pang of regret over the wall's damage. He returned Ye Huan's earlier words verbatim, his teeth clenched in frustration. If any Celestial Dragon Sect Disciple were to witness Gu Long's expression at that moment, they would be astonished; in their eyes, Gu Long was an antique-like sect leader who always wore a stern face and never smiled.
"Hey, how do you know I'm despicable? Have you met me before?"
With a slick tongue, Ye Huan casually bantered back. Despite not gaining any advantage from his sneak attack, he couldn't help but click his tongue in secret as he prepared for a new round of offense.
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