C107 It Was an Unfair Battle

Coughing up blood, Gu Chengren slowly rose to his feet and made his way toward Ling Dao. Blood stained the corner of his mouth, but he seemed unfazed. As the crowd braced for a desperate showdown, Gu Chengren sheathed his longsword and bowed with clasped fists in gratitude.

"Thank you!"

The disciples watched in astonishment