Fang Yu burst into laughter as he heard his cough and said:
"Didn't I tell you to focus on your cultivation? Never listen do you? Now that you've met a strong opponent, you're suffering the consequences, huh?"
"Alas, I never expected the opponent to be so powerful. Truth be told... he's not doing too well either. He's been inflicted with my Black Demon Palm; it won't be long before my Inner Essence dissolves his Dantian. Life is going to be worse than death for him!"
As he spoke, Chen Daotian coughed violently again.
The coughing didn't stop for a moment.
Fang Yu felt something was off while listening and said, "Are you alright?"
"It's nothing... just coughed up some blood, no big deal. We used to bleed a lot when we fought together in the past. It's just that this blood smells weird... stinks. Like cat poop. Sigh, seems I'll have to cut down on the booze. Garbage in, garbage out, you know." Chen Daotian said.
"Hmm? You're saying the blood you coughed up smells like cat poop?"
