Apologies!
The Evil Moon Sect announced that the martial contest would be suspended and would continue tomorrow.
The martial artists inside the arena left in an orderly fashion, but Lin Bai still heard quite a few people wailing, "My treasures... my treasures... They're gone, gone, all of them lost."
"Who could have known?"
"Who could have known Qing Luo would win?"
Clearly, these martial artists who were wailing nonstop had all placed heavy bets on Lin Zhiwei.
They had thought this was a sure-win deal. Who could have known that this martial contest would suddenly produce such a shocking upset?
Lin Bai had actually defeated Lin Zhiwei.
And he had defeated him head-on, without any behind-the-scenes manipulation.
Lin Zhiwei had even brought out the Celestial God Armor, yet it had been shattered by Lin Bai. Surely no one would think this was a rigged match, right?
Who would rig a match by bringing out a piece of Celestial God Armor?
If Wind and Snow Villa had truly rigged the match, then all one could say was that Wind and Snow Villa had been ruthless enough.
The Eternal Devil Sect disciples also returned to their lodgings, while Lin Bai went back to his room and began healing his injuries.
It was not until the latter half of the night that Lin Bai stabilized his injuries. With the help of that pill from Liu Fuyun, the wounds on his body had also completely healed.
"That pill from the ancestor really is amazing. It actually allowed such serious injuries to recover within just a few hours?"
"I wonder if the ancestor has any more. If he does, it would be great if I could get a few more."
Lin Bai thought happily to himself.
Just then, Liu Fuyun brought Jiang Xuansu to Lin