Gu Yuan pointed his sword at Butler Wu's throat: "Old thing, what do you have to say now?"
"Heh... good, good!"
Struggling on the ground for a moment and looking at the cold sword blade in front of him, Butler Wu felt bitterly in his heart and glared at Gu Yuan, grinding his teeth:
"I've really underestimated you! Who would have thought that a moment's lapse back then would lead to such a great disaster for myself!"
His mind was swift, and he quickly figured out some things.
Two months ago, Gu Yuan was severely injured by a vicious dog, and at that time, Gu Yuan surely hadn't begun to practice martial arts.
But now, Gu Yuan's strength had greatly improved, and he also possessed the ability to command demons.
It was imaginable that during these two months, Gu Yuan must have encountered some kind of fortuitous encounter.
At this moment, he deeply regretted it, regretting so much that his intestines turned blue!
