Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 432: One Finger, One Breath.

The night wind whimpered.

The firelight flickered.

The wide-open East Straight Gate looked like a dividing line between two worlds. Inside the gate was a dying, struggling prison. Outside the gate was an unfathomable abyss.

And the figure in the green robe was the guardian of that abyss.

Leading them, Shadow One’s pupils beneath the bronze mask suddenly contracted into the most dangerous, needle-like glints!

He could not see anything clearly, he could not sense anything.

There was no culti vator aura on the other party, as if he were just an ordinary mortal.

Yet it was precisely this “ordinary” that was most extraordinary!

From that seemingly frail green-robed youth, Shadow One felt a shudder. It was a higher-level suppression!

“Master, be careful!” Shadow One instinctively stepped across, pinning the Yongchang Marquis behind him, his voice hoarse and dry, laden with an unprecedented gravity.The Yongchang Marquis was also stunned by this sudden turn of events.

He could not make out the face under the bamboo hat, only a vague, aloof outline. He forced down the inexplicable panic rising in his chest, and, bluffing with bluster, cried, “Who are you? Why are you blocking my way? If you step aside at once, I can grant you a lifetime of riches! In the future, you shall be richly rewarded!”

Silence answered him.

The green-robed figure did not even lift his head, as if the bloodthirsty fiends who had just torn up the capital meant no more to him than roadside dust.

This utter indifference humiliated and enraged more than any insult or threat ever could!

“Seeking death!”

Shadow One gritted his teeth. He knew he had met a hard nut today, but now there was no retreat. Only a fight to the death remained!

He gave an extremely subtle hand sign to the three shadow guards behind him.

The next moment, four black figures moved!

He pushed his late-stage Qi Refining spiritual energy to the limit, blood aura swirling around his palms, forming

other three shadow guards struck like arrows loosed from a bow, attacking simultaneously from left,

left, one produced a short blade coated with deadly poison, hissing like

pressed his fingers together like a sword, fingertips condensing sharp

flipped through the air, his legs like scissors falling from the sky to clamp at

lethal attacks, sealed off every escape path around Su Ming in an instant! They

combined strike, even against a genuine Foundation Establishment novice cultivator, would, if caught unprepared, send them to their death on the

flared again in the Yongchang Marquis’s eyes! He could not believe anyone could withstand a coordinated

with this thunderous, death-dealing

slowly

extended a

The index finger.

one

seemingly harmless finger, he lightly pointed toward Shadow One, who charged in

was no earth-shattering momentum, no dazzling display of

Only a droplet.

ghostly blue bead of water drifted

looked like a blue meteor streaking across a tranquil night sky, breathtaking in beauty, yet so fast no one could react. It passed soundlessly through Shadow One’s body-protecting blood aura that could split stone, and

Shadow One’s eyes that had widened in utter shock, it gently, softly, landed on the space between his

Pfft.

sound, like a

forward momentum

the bronze mask, right at the spot above the

One breath later.

mask shattered with

clay with all its bones

ground, sending

Life cut off.

a top late-stage

shadow guards stared, their attacks already within inches, but the incomprehensible horror, beyond their

bow had been loosed, there was no

“Kill!!!”

to frenzy. They roared like beasts, pouring their lifetime of cultivation into this final, desperate