A hint of a helpless bitterness suddenly appeared on Gao Gongyue’s face.

He knew that in the end, this battle was unavoidable, so he could only take action.

His fair lotus-like right hand reached out from his spacious scholar embroidered robes. Following this extension of his hand, his bright and clean face suddenly produced more than ten wrinkles. His swollen body also became like a deflated ball, immediately shrinking. The boundless strength within his body suddenly erupted from this right hand of his.

There were seven colors of radiance that condensed  like an illusion, forming a seven-colored deer above his hand.

The seven-colored deer separated from his hand, tearing apart the air. It flew into the night sky, withdrawing into a willow leaf shaped golden throwing knife.

The surface of this willow leaf-like golden throwing knife that he threw out was strangely curved, not moving through the night sky in a straight line. It instead continuously changed positions in the air, drifting left and right like a giant firefly.

The weapon of this Provincial Supervisor Manor Great Consecrator who was number three in this entire province was actually an extremely rarely...