Hoo——
Zhuang Xian slowly landed on the ground. A layer of unmelting frost still lingered on his wounds. Although the bleeding had stopped, his aura remained weak, and there was a hint of desolation in his eyes.
Having dominated for half his life, he had never imagined that he would be defeated in such a way by a Tier Seven Spiritualist.
This defeat was undoubtedly a heavy blow for the once all-conquering Wind Listener Swordsman.
Just then, Elder of Dongfang City raised his hand and waved, a gentle green light shot out, gently falling onto Zhuang Xian.
As the green light swirled around, the frost on Zhuang Xian's body melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Those deep, bone-revealing wounds were completely healed in just two breaths, not even a scar remained; the internal injuries and the largely depleted Spiritual Energy within him also rapidly recovered under the nourishment of the green light.
In just a moment, he returned to his peak condition.
