Beneath the broken walls and rubble, Lu Ye swiftly examined his injuries.
A massive gash split his chest, nearly cleaving his whole body in two. Through the wound, he could clearly see his heart beating powerfully.
He silently counted himself fortunate.
Luckily, he had seen Missing Moon's methods before, so the instant he sensed something was wrong, he had begun retreating. Otherwise, that blow might truly have spelled certain doom for him.
Though his injuries were serious now, at least his life was not in danger.
He raised a hand, gripped both sides of the gash, and forcefully pulled them together. His flesh wriggled as the wound stuck closed.
The injury would not heal so quickly, but at the very least, he could not let it affect the battle to come.
Not daring to delay in the slightest, Lu Ye immediately prepared to rise. If he gave his opponent any breathing room, the Uniting Dao Pearl in the Central Great Hall would surely be lost.
"I only took a nap. How did you end up in such a miserable state, kid? Tsk, tsk. It really is rare to see you like this." A voice suddenly reached Lu Ye's ears.
Lu Ye froze for a moment, then was overwhelmed with joy.
Fang... had awakened!
On the other side, after knocking Lu Ye back, the Greenfield Race Uniting Dao cultivator's body swayed slightly.
Just like Missing Moon back then, any Secret Technique capable of unleashing greater power in an instant came with some degree of backlash. How severe that backlash was depended on the extent of the burst.
The Greenfield Race Uniting Dao cultivator had not pushed himself too hard just now. During his clash with Lu Ye, he had already judged Lu Ye's true strength, so he had only raised his