Zhang Nuo'an's Victory

He might as well blame Fang Tianwen, the Pavilion Master of Yongji Academy, for not saving his disciple!

As they watched the Pavilion Master of Yongji Academy, Fang Tianwen, and the others leave, everyone from Chuantuo Academy decreased the light of their weapons and retracted them.

At this moment, Zhang Nuo'an had almost recovered. His eyes were shining.

The battle with Di Yingzhong just now seemed to have made Zhang Nuo'an break through.

As long as Zhang Nuo'an returned to recuperate quietly and cultivated for a few more days, zhang Nuo'an was confident that he could go from a King-level elite to a King-level Sub-Grandmaster in a short period of time.

"How is it? Zhang Nuo'an?"

Ever since he saw Third Elder Tang Sanzhang taking care of Zhang Nuo'an, as the Eldest Senior Brother, Wu Yushu asked Zhang Nuo'an very kindly.

Just now, it was him, Wu Yushu, who had given Zhang Nuo'an replenishments, allowing him to quickly recover his health.