Just as everyone thought Ji Xu was dead for sure, Ji Xu suddenly staggered and miraculously dodged most of the arrows. Only a few arrows hit... His Butt.
Yuan Guang, who was on the stage, was secretly resentful. However, every time the king of Hell’s storm needle fired, it had to reload the arrows, so he could only give up.
Moreover, master leyi had already jumped off the stage, so he had no chance to attack again.
Master leyi first checked Ji Xu’s injuries, then looked at Yuan Guang sharply. “Ji Xu still admitted defeat. Why do you still want to stab him in the back?”
Yuan Guang snorted coldly. “He didn’t admit defeat on the stage, so it doesn’t count.”
Yuan Guang didn’t put master leyi in his eyes at all. He didn’t believe that this old thing would still dare to go on stage and compete with him!
If this old thing dared to go on stage, his master wouldn’t just stand by and watch. Anyway, he wouldn’t be at a disadvantage.