Thump! Thump! Thump!
In the fighting ring, Duan Jingtian continually kowtowed toward Su Mo.
In the spectator stands, everyone stared at the wretched body, while some people were shaking their heads.
Facing death, even an outstanding talent would choose to trade his dignity to stay alive.
The Gale Island members were staring mouth agape, especially those core disciples who had mixed feelings right now.
Back in Gale Island, Duan Jingtian had been dignity, might, and invincibility incarnate. He had been the idol of all disciples, and all disciples strove to be like him.
However, at this moment, that image had just collapsed.
What remained was just a pathetic piece of trash with a broken body who continued to kowtow.
The First Elder was dumbstruck and his face turned from pale to red. He did not move because Duan Jingtian was not worth it anymore!
In the fighting ring—