Debts Cleared

Bam! 

The moment Tang Ling was slammed into the ground of the colosseum, he regained his mobility, but it did not help him at all.

He could feel that every bone within him was broken, and it was not much of a difference from being constrained. If he had not released the little seed's energy, he could have died on impact.

Who's the strange man? What did I ever do to him? Why's he doing this?

Tang Ling's head was swollen. The tremendous impact forced his thoughts to a stop, and all he had was questions. However, for some reason, he could not hate the copper-faced man. All he felt was anger.

"Ugh." Tang Long also grunted heavily, and following his grunt, blood started to trickle from his mouth ceaselessly. His condition was almost the same with Tang Ling. All his bones were shattered and his organs were damaged.

His heart was also puzzled by questions.