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Actually, you can't blame Wang Shouzhe for being shocked. The truth is, Faang You'an looked quite miserable at the moment. Not only was his handsome robe torn to shreds, but his body was also covered in many mottled scars, and even his complexion was deathly pale.
On his neck, strands of black Evil Qi were spreading along his meridians, being suppressed within a certain range by his own Profound Qi, locked in mutual struggle.
It was clear that in the previous battle, he had been inadvertently invaded by the Evil Qi. He was now using Profound Qi to suppress it.
If it weren't for the green aura circling around him, helping to suppress his injuries, the Evil Qi would likely have invaded his internal organs by now.
"What are you looking at?"
Noticing Wang Shouzhe's strange expression, Faang You'an shot him a displeased look.
Who hasn't had a battle scar?
