As the old saying went, life and death were fated, while wealth and honor lay in heaven's hands.
Wang Tian had won, but that victory had been built on overwhelming strength.
Wolf Bane, on the other hand, was in quite a miserable state.
Though Wang Tian had only narrowly edged him out in the end.
Still, it had to be said—Wolf Bane was truly ruthless. Incredibly ruthless.
At the very least, Wang Tian had never seen anyone this ruthless in his life.
He was ruthless not only toward his enemies, but toward himself as well.
He struck without mercy, earning Wang Tian's repeated admiration.
Even with his origin damaged, he still insisted on fighting.
The enemy was right in front of him. How could he not fight? He had to fight.
But he still couldn't win.
Fucking hell, that hurt.
And so, this was the scene before them.
Wang Tian stood on the ground while Wolf Bane lay on it.
He had already been crippled by Wang Tian.
Someone was gasping heavily.
Of course, that person was Wang Tian.
As for Wolf Bane... he was already dead.
Eh, no! He was still breathing!
Wang Tian turned back and looked at Wolf Bane, whose chest had nearly been pierced through.
He frowned. What was going on? Such a massive wound still hadn't finished him off?
But when he looked again, he relaxed. Though Wolf Bane was still breathing, it was clearly the kind of state where he was exhaling far more than he was inhaling.
"Y-you... you... you're very strong..." Wolf Bane finally managed to speak a complete sentence.
He stared blankly at Wang Tian.
Wang Tian felt a little uncomfortable under that gaze. Was this what love felt like?
Hadn't they agreed to fight until one of them died? How