Gu Tianxing ignored the insignificant ant and walked out with a calm expression.

"It's Gu Tianxing!"

Someone exclaimed.

Immediately, everyone watching the battle turned their gaze towards him. A man in white, as pure as snow, stood indifferently in the middle of the crowd. This was the first time Gu Tianxing appeared without his palace, blending in so casually with the people. If it weren't for the voice of that Tianshui Sect youth, no one would have noticed him.