Nascent Soul Stage cultivators possessed formidable recovery abilities, and Zhou Yang had held back as well, not truly striking to kill. Thus, Li Shuhua regained consciousness less than half an hour after falling unconscious.
Yet after waking, he almost wished he had never awakened at all.
Whenever he thought of being brutally beaten by Zhou Yang's fists before so many watching eyes, he was so ashamed that he could scarcely raise his head to face anyone.
It was foreseeable that the outcome of today's battle would soon spread throughout the Cultivation World of the Flowing Cloud Continent. By then, Li Shuhua's name would once again be known across the entire Cultivation World of the Flowing Cloud Continent.
Only this time, it would be infamy in the truest sense.
Perhaps whenever someone mentioned "True Person Thunder Sword" Li Shuhua in the future, someone would say, "Ah, is that the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who provoked Senior Zhou Yang at his Nascent Soul Ceremony and got beaten senseless?"
He did not even dare imagine how he would face his old friends and junior disciples within the sect once this news reached it.
No, I can't remain in the Cultivation World of the Flowing Cloud Continent for the time being. I can only return after the storm has passed. Go—before the news spreads, I must leave the Cultivation World of the Flowing Cloud Continent at once!
His face shifting from green to red, Li Shuhua clenched his fists tightly and abruptly rose from the bed. He immediately formed hand seals and cast a spell to conceal himself, then quietly left the guest room on Huohua Mountain and headed straight down the mountain.
"Hehehe, just as Fellow Daoist Fang predicted, Fellow Daoist Li truly could not bear the shame and left. I wonder where