sed face and bloodstained clothes, looked like he'd been beaten up.He suddenly understood a little why his second senior sister had moved another bed over."Would you like to come over yourself, or sha...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.

The fought on with unwavering resolve, appearing as if he would never tire.The shouts of the mages echoed through the Wanmo Ridge, a chorus of encouragement as they rallied themselves and each other. Yet...