chest.>>>Thankfully, he was no longer an ordinary man. During his confrontation with the tiger, he had intentionally channeled his spiritual energy to seal his wounds, so the bleeding wasn't too sever...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Theer text you'd like me to translate!He tried to force Lu Ye back by injuring himself in return, it wouldn't take long, just a few breaths of time would allow him to adjust slightly and recover.By then...