Tian Qisheng's face was pale. His chest robe had been cut open by sword Qi.
A sword mark ran across his chest and abdomen.
The elixir he had ingested must have been a Grade III Flesh Bone Pill.
Under the medicinal effect, his sword wound gradually healed. Once the remaining Starfall Sword Qi in his body was eliminated by Mana, he was largely unharmed.
"Boy, how were you able to see the weakness in my spellcasting?" Tian Qisheng's voice was somewhat weak.
He was frustrated at losing to someone in the Qi Gathering Realm. If this spread in the future, he might become the laughing stock of his peers. What bothered him more, however, was that Shen Mo seemed able to foresee and seize the weakness in his spellcasting. This weakness was very subtle, insignificant. Even those in the Spirit Sea Realm who fought him could hardly notice. Yet now it had been seen through by a cultivator in the Qi Gathering Realm... This made Tian Qisheng quite wary and utterly puzzled.
