But fortunately, the injury wasn't severe, and he could afford the tuition fees.
Besides, although the Daoist hid it well, Tan Wenbin still heard the opponent's heart beating excessively.
It seems the Daoist's sword was sharp and fierce, yet not lasting enough.
Tan Wenbin spread his hands, gazing at the red appearing in his palm.
After a rough estimate, if he continued maintaining that intensity of engagement, he was sure he could wear down the Daoist.
"No more resting, continue!"
Tan Wenbin leaped like a monkey, the Daoist retreated, and as Tan Wenbin landed there, he hunched forward again.
The Daoist's intention now was still to resolve the current obstruction quickly to save his superior, choosing first to evade and seek gaps for a devastating strike.
However, Tan Wenbin's senses were incredibly sharp, never giving him the chance to take advantage, causing the Daoist to nearly be injured by allowing Tan to come close.
