Tortured and in Pain

Xue Wei was a proud Son of the Heavens. He did not regret his decision to fight with the King ranked expert, but he was starting to understand that there was a whole world of difference between the Saint and the King ranks.

Xue Wei felt how his body was aching. Many of his scales were shattered, the blood that was streaming down his body dyed the azure scales in a dark red color, and his eyes, which had been clear and beautiful, were now in a haze.

The pain managed to make him clear-minded, but he also understood that he could not fight against a King ranked expert. Even so, he would not give up before he had managed to at least put up a battle that he could be proud of.

He knew that he would not die. Lan was present, and as long as he was by his side, he could fight with all the abilities he had at his disposal. Although he would be severely injured, he would be able to survive.