Chapter 1532: Speak Its Name, Reap Its Soul!
The Great Daoist Brush Master was glaring at Ye Guan with murderous intent; he truly wanted to twist that traitor's head right off his shoulders.
The punk wouldn't stop dragging his family into things at the drop of a hat. He wasn't just shameless anymore; it felt like he'd given up all pretense and decided to go full rogue.
And that was a problem...
Once he stopped feeling guilty about calling in his family, who the hell could stop him?
To make matters even worse, Ye Guan clearly had it out for him. If he really did go off the deep end, the first person he'd target would definitely be him.
Damn it!
He had to win this round.
The Great Daoist Brush Master turned his gaze to the Great Dao River before them, deep in thought.
Outside, he no longer held the upper hand. But here, this was his one shot at turning the tables.
Gu Pan glanced at both Ye Guan and the Great Daoist Brush Master before focusing on the river, too. There was curiosity in his eyes at first, but it quickly gave way to seriousness.
Ye Guan was also staring at the river. He wasn't sure if it was really as powerful as the Great Daoist Brush Master claimed; he couldn't sense anything from it at all.
The surface was still, like a dead river, yet it gave off an eerie vibe. Divine sense couldn't even get close; it would simply vanish without a trace.