After all, between martial artists, it was the flesh and physique that were compared.
The day Baili An devoured and awakened his Talent, the red spider lily might as well be considered an inseparable part of his body.
It was just that Hao Nong could never have imagined that one day he would be defeated by his own fist.
In today's duel, his punches were hearty and full of vigor, and even in defeat, he was thoroughly convinced.
"Ha ha ha!!!" Hao Nong laughed heartily, without wasting another word on nonsense. He knelt down on one knee with a thud and proclaimed loudly, "Disciple of the Jiangshan Sect, Hao Nong! I vow to serve for generations, to follow wherever your heart directs, without the slightest defiance! To be loyal unto death, never to betray!"
Baili An couldn't shake the feeling that Hao Nong bit down especially hard on the words "never to betray," carrying an undertone of tragic determination.
