Watching them enter the woods, Tang San quietly hid his hands in his sleeves. At this moment, his hands and even his arms were trembling violently. Uncontrollable spasms of pain came from his muscles, and his blood was surging within him. He might have coughed up blood if not for his mighty spiritual power.0

Although it seemed like he had won the battle just now by a landslide, he knew very well that unless he used his divine consciousness at all costs, it would have been tough to defeat Huang Bingbing, even if Huang Bingbing didn’t use the Throne of Frost.0

When he brought down his hammer, the target wasn't Huang Bingbing; only then did Huang Bingbing refrain from activating the Throne of Frost. Otherwise, although he might have technically won because the opponent used the Throne of Frost, the situation wouldn't...0