Ah! Ah! Ah!!
Jin Lu, mangled beyond human recognition, lay sprawled on the ground, ceaselessly letting out miserable screams.
Fortunately, although his physical body had suffered severe damage, his head was unharmed, so his life was not in danger.
After a short while, the First Prince was the first to recover his senses, immediately slamming his hand onto the table and rising to his feet.
Bang!
With an explosive sound, the First Prince smashed the table before him to pieces with a single slap. Rising to his full height, his bell-like eyes glared furiously at Su Mo as he bellowed, "Shangguan Hao, how dare you be so vicious? Are you courting death?"
The First Prince was thoroughly enraged. His aura surged, and his immense momentum soared into the sky like billowing waves.
He could not help being angry. Jin Lu was not merely slightly injured now. Judging by the situation, this physical body was likely completely ruined.
Hearing this, Su Mo merely shrugged calmly and asked in return, "First Prince Your Highness, weren't you all saying earlier that injuries were unavoidable in sparring matches?"
"This...!"
The First Prince's expression stiffened. They had indeed been saying exactly that earlier.
However, how could he let Shangguan Hao off after he had dared to injure his man so badly? He immediately shouted coldly, "Minor injuries are indeed unavoidable, but you were cruel and deliberately injured him. How can This Prince spare you?"
"First Prince Your Highness, that is not correct. I did not deliberately injure him. I merely did not expect Jin Lu's strength to be so utterly unable to withstand a single blow!" Su Mo said, shaking his head. There was not the slightest trace of fear in his heart.
Su Mo's words resembled Jin Lu's earlier attitude after his consecutive victories.