At that moment, Chi You unexpectedly wobbled up to a sitting position from the ground, mumbling: "Do you think you're so impressive? Can't I just lie down and rest for a moment?"
Then, he shakily stood up, brushing the dust off his clothes with his hand, "If you want to see the master, step over my head first!"
"It seems you're determined to die."
The Ascetic Monk's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He had attacked multiple times and still couldn't take the opponent's life, how could he not be enraged.
He was a Nascent Soul Stage Ancient Martial Artist, yet he couldn't even deal with a big guy. If this got out among other Ancient Martial Artists, wouldn't he become a laughingstock, laughed at until his teeth fell out.
"I, Chi You, have been through countless battles, facing life and death numerous times, and still standing here only proves one thing, that heaven doesn't like me and isn't willing to take me."
Chi You laughed heartily, "So taking my life isn't that easy!"
