"I went to war and killed enemies at the age of eight, galloping across battlefields. How many brushes with life and death did I face during that time?
"What does an injury like this amount to?" Ji Yongning looked down at Wenren Li and said.
"Compared to pampered geniuses like you, who grew up in academies, I'm the one who survived through blood and fire."
Severely wounded and weak, Wenren Li looked at Ji Yongning as if he wanted to say something. In the end, before he could speak, he fainted.
"This guy was obviously more seriously injured than Big Brother, yet he could still stand up as if nothing had happened," Wenren Su complained from the side.
"In terms of combat power alone, the two were more or less evenly matched," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"It's just that Cousin Li grew up in the academy and had not experienced many true battles of life and death.
"In terms of willpower, he was far inferior to his opponent."
"Take Li'er away for treatment," Wenren Jingshi instructed calmly.
Then he said, "Since that is the case, Prince Ji wins this match."
Only after hearing the verdict did Ji Yongning walk off the stage in satisfaction.
In truth, he too was at the end of his tether. As he descended from the platform, every movement was cautious and slow.
Someone below wanted to support him, but he waved them away.
Even as he stepped down, he kept his chest out and head high, carrying himself with imposing grandeur.
Ji Yunzhou nodded at him with a satisfied smile.
The Second Prince, Ji Yongzhou, who stood nearby, frowned slightly and immediately stepped forward.
Facing the younger generation of the Wenren Family, he asked in a booming voice, "Who dares to fight?"
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