Li Tianlan lowered his head and looked at his arm.

Blood turned into countless tiny wisps that spurted out like a fountain in the night.

His arm trembled slightly, but his eyes were calm.

Both his perfection and Wang Tianzong's had a tiny flaw.

Judging from the result, Li Tianlan was slightly at a disadvantage, but the subtle gap could almost be ignored.

With the help of Deity's Sword Energy, it was the first time he had stood ...