Zhongli Ting carelessly ripped off his battle robe, which was practically dripping with blood, and wiped the blood splattered across his face with his hand.
He had to get everything cleaned up before she woke up.
It was not difficult to see from this battle that Hua Yichao’s abilities were not to be underestimated. Though he had seemed obscure in the past, he certainly had not risen to his position solely through the influence of his father’s generation. In the heat of the fray, he did not fight recklessly; the moment he sensed the slightest turn for the worse, he would immediately withdraw.
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