Lee Dong popped the box open and swallowed the glowing violet pill. A radiant light poured from within his chest.
Before the eyes of thousands, his torn flesh mended, bones snapped back into place, blood stopped flowing. A pulse of golden-purple light surged around him, creating a halo that shimmered with immortal energy.
"His wounds... they're healing?!"
"Even pills that heal Earth Immortal wounds in seconds... only the royal bloodlines can afford that!"
"Such a pill is worth a mid-grade city!"
Above in the Cloud Pavilion, Pool Master Bu Dong narrowed his eyes. "Foolish boy... I brought that pill to save your life in necessary situation. It costed me a great fortune!"
Back in the arena, Lee Dong's lips twisted into a smug, triumphant smile as he flexed his arm and cracked his neck.
"You put up a good dance, wild rat," he sneered. "But now you've lost your fancy bird bow… and your strength is at its end. Time to kneel and die."
Across the cracked field, Kent stirred.
