Everyone from the Azure Lion Empire looked concerned. When Jia Fengmao regained consciousness, his face became pale, with blood dripping down the corner of his mouth.1

It was fine if he merely lost. When he examined himself with his divine sense, he screamed.0

“Liu Wuxie, how could you be so ruthless!” Jia Fengmao appeared enraged as he fought to rise to his feet. His contorted face bore a sinister and malevolent expression.3

“Look at Jia Fengmao’s dantian! His dantian is covered with fine cracks, and his body seems to have suffered heavy injuries. His cultivation will probably stagnate for the rest of his life now.” Everyone was stumped and shocked when their divine sense entered Jia Fengmao’s body.1

Liu Wuxie’s punch didn’t just defeat Jia Fengmao but also ended the latter’s path of cultivation.0

Even if Jia Fengmao could enter the cultivation world, only some of the ten major sects would accept a disabled person. It was no wonder Jia Fengmao was so furious. With cracks on his dantian, his true essence would leak no matter how hard he tried cultivating. It was like a funnel that would become hard to fill once it cracked.0

“Damn it! Our Azure...1