Arbuluo didn't wait too long, just about half a stick of incense time, and Gu Sheng's figure reappeared in the cave residence, covered in blood, and he cursed at him: "Are you fucking sick?"
You said you'd hammer him until his strength was down to one-tenth!
Though he knew Arbuluo's words were a bit exaggerated, he never expected it to be sheer blowing hot air. That human race combat cultivator didn't have a trace of injury on his body, and his speed after mana burst was extremely fast. On the contrary, his heavily injured body couldn't evade it, struggling with the opponent for a while and ended up getting slashed several times.
If at his peak, Gu Sheng naturally wouldn't lose so quickly. His strength was comparable to Arbuluo, and if Arbuluo couldn't defeat him, he probably wouldn't either, but he could at least hold on for a while and wouldn't be defeated so embarrassingly.
