Yichen breathed heavily at it.
The battle had finally ended. He finally managed to kill an opponent much more formidable than him.
Through this, his master Lord Guotin got to know that his disciple was much more capable.
He could now advance his training with ease.
With the thought in mind, Lord Guotin soon flew towards Yichen and spoke up enthusiastically: "Heh, brat, you are much more capable, you even manage to defeat the opponent much stronger than you."
His hazel eyes were filled with amusement as he said it.
Yichen smiled charmingly at it.
"Hehe, Master, you flattered me."
As he said those words he suddenly felt pain surging in his body. His injury was severe and he was bleeding profusely.
"Kid, quick, cultivate to heal your body."
Lord Guotin sounded much concerned.
Yichen obeyed his master and soon sat down in a lotus position.
