"As you can see, I'm perfectly fine," Zhang Xuan replied with a smile. "As for the deity, you need not worry about him anymore."
On his way here, he had washed himself with clear water to quickly clean up a little before switching into a fresh set of clothes. Even though he had not sustained any injuries, he had sweated a fair bit over the course of the battle, and the feeling of fabric clinging stickily to his skin felt very uncomfortable to him.
Time ticked by in silence. It was quite a while before the crowd was able to take in the news that the young man had successfully gotten rid of the deity, and looks of awe appeared on their faces.
To defeat a person so powerful without sustaining any injuries, the young man was frighteningly powerful!
