Standing before Gu Jiuxiao was a man in his prime. He wore a blue robe, and his face bore a cold and stern expression.,That gaze, as if the one standing before him wasn't his own flesh and blood, but an irreconcilable enemy.,Ke Guyun struck Gu Jiuxiao on the mouth with a palm strike. As Gu Jiuxiao flew backwards, she used her hand to forcefully pierce Ke Guyun's left shoulder.。