Xie Tian remembered very clearly.
Years ago, he fought Liu Yang, from the Inner Qi Realm, with sheer brute strength, and lay at Jia's casino for two days afterward.
Compared to the injuries he sustained last time, Xie Tian's wounds this time were even more severe.
To create the illusion of being ambushed by Xuan Ji, he forcefully endured a hit from Xuanluo Diting.
To kill Xuan Ji swiftly within two breaths and avoid interference from the supreme ruler of the three thousand realms, he forcibly fused one one-thousandth of Zhu Yan's blood essence, compelled the use of the sixth word of the Nine Divine Skills, and even executed the Tian Cry Punch forcefully.
The sudden surge in battle power brought him not only the success of the final match but also nearly fatal wounds.
However, upon realizing this was Jia's casino, he immediately dragged his yet incomplete body, preparing to leave.
With a creaking sound, the door opened wide.
Mr. Jia and his companions entered.
"Young lad..."
