C1180 Subterranean Man

The corners of Semi-Saint Withered Grass's mouth twitched, his face revealed a bitter smile.

When the Sect Protection Array was broken, he had already rushed forward. If he had waited for Gu Xuan to free himself and come in with him, he wouldn't have reached such a situation where he couldn't move or retreat.

Gu Xuan's small boat slowly floated to the side of Semi-Saint Withered Grass