It might be better not to, it feels like it would cause a bloodbath...
"Gurgle~~"
At this moment, the lake in front started to swirl. Amidst the clear water and blue waves, a blush of red suddenly unfurled, and then the blood spread out, as if a flower blossomed in the lake. Then a figure spun around, swept by the undercurrent from the lake bottom.
Chen Xuantian came to his senses, grabbed the bamboo pole, and walked across the lake surface. With a flick of the pole, he pulled up the fool who was beaten until blood spurted from his mouth and nose, passed out, and dropped a pile of Dragon Palace treasures, but still gripped that flagpole tightly.
"Tsk tsk, your body is still really weak, shouldn't have skipped the soup."
He hoisted Yang Yuanzhao up onto the shore, found a tree branch to hang him on, and let the blood water drain out. Then, he opened Yang Yuanzhao's clothes and carefully checked his wounds from this encounter.
