Liu Sheng and Qin Ba were filled with regret.
But what would they have chosen if they had known Zhang Xiaofan would use blood control?
Would they choose death?
No, they wouldn't, in the face of death, they would still obediently accept being controlled by Zhang Xiaofan's blood technique.
The old man's casting of the secret technique ended.
Everyone came to their senses.
However, they all appeared utterly confused.
"What's going on? Who am I? Where am I?"
"This is the Martial Arts Stage, we're here to watch Zhang Xiaofan and Liu Lingtian's spar."
"Eh? Where did everyone go? Where are Zhang Xiaofan and Liu Lingtian?"
"And, wasn't the fight not started yet? Why does the stage look so ruined, as if a battle just took place here?"
"Today's duel is cancelled!"
Someone said that out of the blue.
"Cancelled, why is it cancelled?"
"Could it be that Zhang Xiaofan had regrets?"
"Definitely, Zhang Xiaofan's strength would mean certain death against envoy Liu."
