Gongsun Yu had fallen just like that, without ever having the ability to fight back from beginning to end. Although it was a joint attack by two people, and Gongsun Yu's old injuries had not yet fully healed, dead was dead.
To the victor go the spoils; no arguments would be accepted.
Xiao Yang patted the corpse, spat in utter disgust, and said, "As a proud prodigy, he actually has nothing on him. A total pauper, bad luck!"
Chapter 544