However, Mou Yuntao's injuries were far more severe—his thighs, arms, and abdomen were all slashed with sword wounds.
While Tang Zhongming only carried a single wound along his arm.
Clearly, during these two days and nights of fierce battle, Tang Zhongming's strength held the edge over Mou Yuntao.
"Lin Chang'sheng, I didn't expect you'd dare come back?"
Tang Zhongming was clearly surprised when he saw Lin Chang'sheng return; he'd thought Lin Chang'sheng would have run off and hidden somewhere he'd never find him.
But to think he has come back now?
"Why wouldn't I come back? The Heaven-Suppressing Sect sending you here is nothing but a death sentence."
Lin Chang'sheng said with disdain.
If Tang Zhongming were at his peak, maybe Lin Chang'sheng wouldn't be his match—but now, wounded as he was, Lin Chang'sheng had every chance.
"A death sentence? I'd like to see just how tough you are!"
