Three days had passed since that sparring match, and Sword Douluo still hadn't woken up.
By now, countless people were discussing the battle—not only in the Heaven Dou Empire, but also in the Star Luo Empire and Spirit Hall.
Those discussing it found it utterly unbelievable that a Soul Ancestor could fight a Titled Douluo to a standstill.
Many even said:
"It was an exhibition match, you know how it is. If you don't, I can't be bothered to explain. You can figure out the rest for yourselves."
As expected, the moment people like that showed up, they got beaten. It was a truly brutal scene.
But what did any of this have to do with our very own Yu Tianshuo, the person involved?
Yu Tianshuo had now brought Dugu Yan and Na'er to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to visit that frail old man.
During that final blow, he had clearly seen a flash of golden light in Chen Xin's eyes as he watched the explosion. It seemed highly likely that he had realized something.
As for the claim that he was unconscious and still hadn't woken up, Yu Tianshuo doubted there was much truth to it. It felt more like an excuse to fool himself.
That was what Yu Tianshuo grumbled to himself, though he still put on a perfectly proper front.
With the mountain gate guards leading the way, he once again met Ning Fengzhi, the head of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Fengzhi pushed up his glasses and gave Yu Tianshuo a warm smile.
"Little friend Tian Shuo, I'm sorry for the trouble. You've even gone to the trouble of making a personal trip here."
Hearing this, Yu Tianshuo cupped his hands and replied,
"It's nothing. Senior Chen Xin fell unconscious because of