g against the side of the barrel, holding a flask in his mouth and gulping down a mouthful of wine, “It’s also the old man who is incompetent. When the senior brother died, he couldn’t hold the fort."...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

The normal circumstances, blood clans would avoid encountering these towering human figures, because recently, the experts of the Sea God Realm from the Blood Sacred Land have been causing a stir everywh...