Wen Tongyu struggled to his feet, his eyes vacant as he coughed up blood nonstop. "How could this be? How am I not Wen Qingye's match?"
Wen Tongyu's blood dripped onto the ground, which immediately gave off a red vapor, as if the blood were scorching hot.
Wen Tongyu had never imagined he would be defeated by this person he'd always looked down on. The thought had never even crossed his mind.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it... COUGH, COUGH, COUGH!" Wen Tongyu stared at Wen Qingye, unable to believe he hadn't even been able to withstand a single one of his moves.
Just how high is the sky, and how thick is the earth?
The words seemed to still be echoing in everyone's ears, and Wen Tongyu's face turned ashen.
The crowd from Celestial Martial Country behind him stood with their mouths slightly agape, exchanging glances in utter shock.
Within the crowd from the Yuqi Kingdom, a man with a perpetual smile nodded. "This person is truly impressive. I wasn't wrong about him."
