"You don't know what you're doing," somebody roared and lunged at Gu Bailu, only for her to dodge him easily.
The sharp edge of another sword brushed past her head.
"Battles have rules. You'll all become jokes if you fight me all at once."
However strong she was, she couldn't defeat so many experts simultaneously.
Even Shao Di, Shao Zun or Feng Qingtian was unlikely to win.
Why were so many people trying to kill her?
It was only because she was garbage and easy to bully.
"Alright, my first disciple will fight you." Murong Cangjian waved his hand, and a handsome man stepped out.
He was Ye Xishang, the first disciple of the Murong family.
Murong Cangjian sent him because he knew that the disciple had special feelings for Ningxin and wouldn't go easy on the trash.
Gu Bailu landed and looked at Ye Xishang in delight. "How do you want to play this? A friendly contest, or one without restrictions?"