Being attacked multiple times by the Nine Cliffs Lord, even though a large portion was converted into Vigorous Air, the accumulation over time had inevitably wounded Shi Xiaole.
Of course, these wounds were within a manageable range. A few days of rest should see him recovering to full health.
"From now on, even when facing grand lords, I will no longer be afraid."
Shi Xiaole profoundly reflected.
Half a year ago, even a novice lord could easily crush him. Now, he could slash through the former like cutting grass, even he himself didn't anticipate such rapid progress.
A whiff of fragrant breeze suddenly wafted into his nose.
Lifting his head, Shi Xiaole saw a stunning woman, dressed in white, with jet black hair and skin as white as snow standing in front of him, looking at him with soft yet fearful eyes.