C197 The Top Ten of the Spirit Disciple Ranking

It had been over twenty days since Chu Yan had last given him a harsh lesson, but the wounds on Wang Hao's face were still healing, his features obscured by a bandage now damp with sweat and stained with blood, a sight that was startlingly grim.

Eventually, the door of the wooden house groaned open, revealing a silhouette in the doorway. A disciple in his twenties stood there