The battle was intense, thrilling those who watched. After a fierce half-day of combat, the winner was the female martial artist from the Qihuan Continent. It was a victory, albeit a narrow one; she stepped off the stage covered in blood. The man from the Slaughter-Blood Continent was also heavily injured and had to be carried away, nearly unconscious.
Inside the cavern behind the arena, the two returned. Looking at their condition, everyone could guess the victor. Naturally, the people from the Qihuan Continent cheered, while the atmosphere on the Slaughter-Blood Continent side was far more subdued. Li Dai could vaguely hear the people from the Slaughter-Blood Continent saying to another man with an ordinary face, "Jing He, you must avenge Blood Fox. That person from the Qihuan Continent was far too ruthless. Blood Fox is so severely injured that I fear he won't be able to recover in the short term, and I worry it might even affect his foundational cultivation."
"Hmm." The one called Jing He simply nodded faintly, saying nothing else.
Chapter 893