Golden Lohan

King An took a deep breath and threw the long knife aside. He sat at the stone table, looking hopeless and depressed.

Xu Ning stared at him quietly. Another spurt of blood gushed out from his mouth.

"Revered Sir, please go and treat your wound." King An turned and spared him a glance. Waving a hand, he smiled miserably. "I don't need a guardian anymore."

Xu Ning said, "Your Highness, are you worried about your future?"

"There's nothing to worry about. Chu Li doesn't dare to kill me," King An scoffed.

Xu Ning said, "Your Highness, it was just your Asura Power Technique that was crippled."

"Hmm?" King An turned his head to glare at him.

Xu Ning said calmly, "Your Asura Power Technique is crippled, but your other martial arts are still there. Don't you realize it, Your Highness?"

King An channeled his inner energy. After a moment, a joyous expression appeared on his face. "They're still here!"