Mo Ziye

Unbeknownst to him, the entire night had passed and the eastern sky at this time was already quite bright. The stars and moon above his head were now hidden in the clear and blue magnificent sky.

Yan Liqiang saw the female disciple from the Wise Ruler Sect appear, and only then did he slump to the ground and start panting heavily without a care for his image.

Since he had been tense during the life or death crisis, he really couldn't feel anything just now. The moment he relaxed, the exhaustion of fighting all night finally caught up to him. 'Burnt out' was the phrase he would use to describe what he was feeling right now from his previous life. Every inch of his body, from his head to his toes, felt sore and painful. Even lifting his arms required a great deal of effort...