The scruffy old man huffed,
"What do you know?"
As he said this, he straightened up and glanced at his bitten-off arm, frowning slightly. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Zhao Qian, who was sitting cross-legged to the side. Gu Shi Yi saw his action and thought to himself,
"This scruffy old man is just a divided spirit possessing a body, and his realm should have greatly decreased, at best he's now at the Nascent Soul Stage. Earlier, when he fought the Skull with Tong Ling's body, it seemed easy, but he most likely used some secret technique to stimulate the body's potential at a huge cost, which is why Tong Ling couldn't stop bleeding. Tong Ling's body is probably ruined by now, and if he wants to deal with my two giant wolves, he'll have to choose another body!"
With this in mind, Gu Shi Yi also turned his attention to Zhao Qian, and as his gaze shifted, he suddenly pointed at Zhao Qian and commanded,
"Go!"
