Ren Feifan finally reached Old Zheng's side.
Old Zheng, who once was full of spirit, now looked completely different, with a deathly pale face, and his clothes shattered from the force of the recent battle!
Not a single piece was intact.
His chest sported a deep indent, filled with a nearly indistinguishable mess of blood and flesh.
It was evident that the battle had caused him severe damage!
At this moment, he had already sustained serious injuries!
Old Zheng hadn't sustained such injuries for many years.
The last time he was injured was decades ago.
Back then, he was still in the Hidden Gate, wounded by an elder of the gate. He was rescued and escaped to the secular world.
Since then, he guarded his small territory and never meddled in the affairs of the Hidden Gate!
Now, after so many years, his strength had grown, but he had regressed, now to be beaten by a mere Heavenly Rank.
He couldn't be more embarrassed.
Suddenly, a dark shadow blocked his light.
