Upon hearing this, Gao Ya squinted her eyes and condensed a layer of white Gang Qi in her right hand behind her back. If Tang Ming's cultivation is already gone, there's no need to waste effort thinking about assassination techniques; directly attacking would be enough to kill him.
"Brother Ming, you're too modest. Even without your cultivation, you're still very powerful. Previously, a martial master tried to kill you, but ended up being blown to pieces by you."
Feeling the energy emanating from Gao Ya, Chen Cang immediately exaggeratedly shouted.
Upon hearing this, Gao Ya's expression changed slightly and she quickly dispersed the Gang Qi. She understood that Chen Cang was reminding her that Tang Ming still had many terrifying techniques, capable of killing even martial masters. If she rashly attacked, she might not gain the upper hand.
"It seems Tang Ming is still very impressive. Respect, respect."
After dispersing the Gang Qi, Gao Ya smiled and complimented.
