Yang Ye laid on the ground. As he gazed at the sky and sensed the injuries throughout his body, he couldn’t help but sigh with emotion, “I almost died!”

While he’d won this time, it was a miserable victory. His profound energy had dried up, and his body was heavily injured internally. Especially the 2 arrows on his chest. They’d pierced through his lungs. Just breathing a little made him feel like his entire body was being cut apart. Besides that, because he’d fought for ...