Tong Qi's arts and fan techniques were renowned for their speed, so Tang Wuchen struggled to dodge them.
Even with Tang Wuchen doing everything he could to evade them, thirty percent of the attacks still struck him.
But however formidable Tong Qi was, there was still a minor realm's difference in their cultivation.
As long as Tang Wuchen found a sufficient opening, he would have a chance to counterattack.
And just like that, the opportunity quietly arrived.
A poorly executed transition between arts plunged Tong Qi into danger.
With just a light wave of Tang Wuchen's hand, the ink-green Command Token suddenly released a cloud of blue-black gas.
Although Tong Qi had been on guard, he still caught a whiff of the dark gas. The smell was truly choking.
Perhaps because the art affected an entire area, he momentarily lost all sense of direction, while the blue-black gas enveloped his surroundings.
At first, Tong Qi merely felt a little dizzy, but as time passed, he finally lost consciousness.
When Tong Qi woke again, he discovered that he had already returned to the Azure Tide Sect.
Confusion covered his face. He felt as though he had slept for a very long time.
Upon leaving his room, he saw Luo Cang, who had already been waiting outside.
Tong Qi bowed to Luo Cang. "Master, I distinctly remember that I was still in the match..."
Luo Cang gave him a strange look. "It's already over."
Tong Qi grew even more bewildered. "Over? How long has it been since the match ended?"
"It ended a month ago," Luo Cang said calmly.
Tong Qi's gaze darkened slightly. In other words, he had been unconscious for at least a month? But he still had no idea what the gas released by Tang Wuchen's ink-green Command Token