A massive palm imprint descended rapidly, heading straight for Su Changqing's body.

The palm exuded an extremely terrifying aura, one that even a late-stage Kingly Realm martialist would struggle to withstand.

Gu Xiran's face showed a hint of tension as she focused intently on the direction where Su Changqing stood. If Su Changqing faced any danger, she would immediately step in to save this troublesome disciple.

Even if it meant being ridiculed by the world, she did not care.