Wong Qifu was telling the truth. If Ouyang Shuang had been thinking more clearly, Xu Ke would already be dead.
Xu Ke had spent four days before the life-and-death battle taking medicinal baths, cultivating True Qi, and training his physical strength. He had even worn the Fish Scale Inner Armor. Yet, under Ouyang Shuang's desperate strike, it was as if the armor didn't exist at all.
"But I'm still alive and well, aren't I?" Xu Ke managed to say.
Wong Qifu didn't speak, simply watching him in silence. Her stare made Xu Ke feel uneasy, and he could only manage a wry smile. "Alright, I'll be more careful after this."
In a way, the people who had been troubling him recently were all in hell now. From Siao Jia and Li Jun to Ye Chen, Huang Qi, and Ouyang Shuang—basically all of them had been sent to heaven. He wasn't in any hurry to fight another life-or-death battle.
"Okay."
