"Stand up."
Seeing that the Saint of Eight Extremes had smartly conceded, Ye Yun smiled gently. If he hadn't surrendered then, next time, he would probably have been broken down even more savagely. Even if he used the blood orbs to recover, it would still have been a significant blow to the Saint of Eight Extremes. After all, these blood orbs were consumable items.
"Yes, Senior!"
The Saint of Eight Extremes respectfully stood up. Even his mode of address had changed this time, from Dao companion to Senior.
In the Saint of Eight Extremes' heart, this Senior Ye Yun's cultivation base was unfathomable, far beyond his comprehension. If he still addressed him as a Dao companion, the Saint of Eight Extremes would feel a deep sense of shame in his heart.
