An unbelievable match between man and beast had just been concluded. Or rather, boy and beast.
If this match had happened on an open space or a plane field, Chiron would have most likely ended up like one of the other children.
However, his sword was currently in the chest of the Green skinned shadow beast. This was an incredible achievement. Never before had it been done.
After all, Chiron was not a cultivator but an ordinary person. He had fought and won against a beast that was equivalent to a peak-ranked stone-level cultivator.
Of course, he was running for his life during most of the fight. But the truth is that nobody would care about that. At the end of the day, the end result was the most important thing.
Chiron passed out beside the beast. As he did, an elder landed not so far away from the two of them and another one landed directly on the body of the beast.