A dignified Golden Core Cultivator, Gu Zhenren—a figure feared by countless souls in Ning City—perished utterly in this manner, crushed like an insignificant ant without leaving the faintest trace behind.
Across the desolate wilderness, a pungent, nauseating odor still seemed to linger in the air: the stench released as the countless Gu worms within Gu Zhenren's body instantly dissolved into bloody foam at the moment of his death.
Yet the very next instant, this stench was completely swept away by a gust of cool wind.
Chapter 126