"I yield!"
At the Martial Hall entrance, Fang Can cupped his hands as he watched the disciples gather around their master.
With that, Fang Can pulled two hundred taels' worth of silver notes from his pocket. "This is compensation for the damage, as well as Hall Master Jin's recovery expenses for the next couple of days. Sorry for the trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Can turned and jogged off, leaving the disciples staring blankly at their master, unsure what to say.
"That guy really did come to spar?" a few disciples couldn't help asking. Then they picked up the silver notes lying nearby. "He's actually a pretty nice guy."
After a brief warm-up, Fang Can jogged into the rarely visited mountains to reflect on what he had gained from the battle.
Hall Master Jin was definitely the strongest opponent he had faced besides the Tiger Fiend Sect Master and the Four Four Guards. There had been very few openings in his moves, but they weren't flawless.
Some of those moves had tiny flaws. Since Fang Can wanted to master them completely, he naturally needed to fix those flaws along the way.
Still, this battle had sounded a warning bell for Fang Can. His stamina bar was long, but his Heart Manifestation mana bar was too short.
If he ran into a Heart Manifestation Expert and failed to defeat him before his mana ran out, Fang Can would be the one to lose.
Put another way, if ten warriors at Hall Master Jin's level had used their Heart Manifestations to attack him at the same time, his own Heart Manifestation would have run dry in just a dozen seconds or so.
After that, Fang Can would be slaughtered without a chance to fight back.
If he hadn't