After ten minutes, Su Jiu'er was already gasping for breath and completely defenseless when Feng Wuji struck her in the abdomen, causing her to crash heavily to the ground.
"Haha, Su Jiu'er, Su Jiu'er, you lost, you lost!" Feng Wuji did not expect to actually knock Su Jiu'er down and was so excited he nearly cried.
Su Jiu'er's face turned pale, just as she tried to get up, she felt a sweetness in her throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Jiu'er, are you okay?" Su Ze was shocked and rushed forward to help Su Jiu'er.
Feng Wuji was stunned: "Damn, why are you so weak?"
Those words nearly made Su Jiu'er's lungs explode with anger.
She was actually defeated by Feng Wuji; this was an incredible humiliation.
Others might not know, but Ye Guichen's lips curled into a smile.
He knew very well that from a young age, Feng Wuji, although without talent in cultivation, had the Feng Family's wealth behind him, eating ginseng and deer antler from a very young age.
