C1603 Must Kneel

"You lost." On the Martial Arts Practice Field in front of the wide and quiet hall, Jiang Wuchen's cold voice sounded.

A mouthful of blood gushed out as he forcefully suppressed it. Lost? He actually lost? Empty's heart was filled with anger and puzzlement. The Nether Spiritual Fire that Jiang Wuchen had just revealed still left a lingering fear in her heart, a fear that came from her soul