Chapter 89: Still Number One

Just as the crowd was murmuring, Shen Mo arrived.

The quiet, reserved man arrived, a battered sword on his back and his hand wrapped in bandages. It was clear his injuries were severe; he would need some time to recover.

A hush fell over the crowd upon his arrival.

No one had expected that this man, stationed in the various prefectures ten years ago, could unleash such astonishing combat power a decade later.

Soon after, the crowd saw Yu Jingjing, Bai Jinghong, and the others arrive.

Tempered by ten days of brutal combat, the last traces of immaturity had vanished from Yu Jingjing's face, replaced by a quiet composure.

As for Bai Jinghong…

Bai Jinghong had taken a fall.

In the first few days of the fighting, Bai Jinghong's combat record was arguably the best among all the Inner Force Martial Artists.

In just a few days, he killed a total of seven Inner Force Martial Artists.

Back then, Bai Jinghong was the talk of the sect almost every day.