" This…"
Jia Hao nodded as he sat on a chair. " I am alright. It's just that we had a pretty intense fight."
" Young Lord, You managed to defeat him?" Old Yang walked towards the corpse as he asked.
" Who else killed him?" Jia Hao rolled his eyes.
" No, It's just… Weren't you a scholar?" Old Yang looked back at him. " When I first met you, I didn't felt a single thread of internal energy from you. Yet…"
" Nothing much. It's just some lowly tricks. And, he was wounded after all." Jia Hao chuckled.
In fact, although he had the strength, Hong Chao still managed to push him back. His fist techniques were a bit ineffective since Hong Chao managed to evade and catch him.
The only thing that surprised Hong Chao was the knife he pulled out from his Pot of Miracles and sliced his fingers, giving Jia Hao the chance to give a fatal strike.