C371 The Fist Technique That Could Shake the Void(part I)

Atop the Arena at Trial Peak, Hee Ying conceded the match voluntarily. Lui Cong, supporting his thigh with one hand, was gasping for air, his breaths deep and ragged. His spiritual power and stamina were nearly depleted; he had pushed himself to the brink.

"Senior Brother Lui, I've lost this round. You truly deserve the top spot!" Hee Ying declared with genuine respect