You Wanren got up from the ground. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and his chest felt like it was on fire.

Fang Qiong'er felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother. I just improved my cultivation, so I can't control my strength well and hit him too hard."

Qin Haodong waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. He's just the second substitute. We don't need him to compete anyway."

When he heard this, You Wanren ...