Bai Yue stood there with a vacant look in his eyes; he didn't even hear what Gao Xuan was saying.
Right now, it felt like there were hundreds of people beating drums in his head, hundreds banging gongs, and hundreds wailing and chanting.
In short, his mind was in a complete mess.
He couldn't hear anything, see anything, or even know where he was.
This state lasted for a few seconds before Bai Yue's mental awareness reassembled, and he finally came to his senses.
Intense pain and a strong sense of dizziness followed one after another.
Bai Yue took a deep breath, and the Celestial Peak Thirty-Six Sword Techniques started circulating again, suppressing all physical and mental discomfort, barely restoring his combat capability.
Gao Xuan saw Bai Yue's gaze gradually clearing up, and with concern, said, "How are you, kid? Are you alright? I guess I was too heavy-handed."
He gestured with his hand, saying, "Hurry home now. If you're aggrieved, go talk it out with your mom."
