Gui Wujiu suddenly turned into a statue, motionless.

Not long after, the man slowly approached, and when he got close, his face was full of color, half showing fear of the majestic power that had not yet been gathered, and half showing uncontrollable joy.

If not Long Fangyun, who else could he be?

Long Fangyun looked at Gui Wujiu's body, mesmerized, as if appreciating a treasure, and murmured: "Forgive me for your extraordinary talent. After all, you come from a small family. You have never heard of the method of 'borrowing medicine from human elixirs'. That's not it."

Did you make a wedding dress for me? So what if I have a lack of talent and can’t bear the medicine? Wasn’t it because someone, Long, took a dangerous step and stepped on it?”

After a while, Long Fangyun came back to his senses. Suddenly he said bitterly: "It's a pity that your reputation is too great after the battle with Shuangji Hall. Even if Long gained enlightenment, he would have to rely on the name of 'Gui Wu Guo'.

It will take thousands of years. I will spread your reputation for you forever. In this way, you will die without any regrets."

After confirming that it was indeed correct, Gui Wujiu opened his eyes, and his energy came to life in an instant. He smiled faintly at Long Fangyun and said: "Master Long, you are so good at planning."

Long Fangyun's face changed drastically, he was just frightened by the sudden burst of pressure from the upper realm, and his heart was broken with fear.

In fact, Gui Wu Guo did not use any restraint methods; but Long Fangyun's legs were already filled with lead, making it difficult to turn around and run away.

Gui Wujiu shook his head and let out a breath.
Chapter completed!