Had it been any other type of insect, Shen Han might have believed that the woman before him was capable of successfully refining it. But for a creature as peculiar as the life-and-death Gu, the difficulty of crafting one was far too high. The quality of the small insect the woman had just manifested was truly abysmal. Shen Han judged immediately that she did not possess a mastery of Gu arts. If she was not proficient, how then had she managed to produce such a life-and-death Gu?
Lu Yingying was clearly hiding something. Could it be that she had someone backing her?
Facing her incessant pleas for mercy, Shen Han furrowed his brows. "I give you three breaths. If you do not speak, I will grind your body to dust and shatter your bones."
Chapter 39