Zu An spat out the blood that had accumulated in his mouth as he slowly stood up from the ground. Even though he was shaking a little, he seemed to possess a resolute strength.

“You… how are you still able to stand up?” Mosquito Daoist was shocked. She was very clear about the strength behind her earlier strike, and knew that it should have rendered her opponent unable to continue fighting.

Zu An wiped away the blood at the corners of his lips. He chuckled and said, “Why wouldn’t a real man be able to stand up again?”

Qiu Honglei’s face blushed. Even at this sort of time, he’s still able to make that sort of joke.

She suddenly recalled him calling her ‘his woman’ earlier, and her heart rate inexplicably quickened. She snorted inwardly. When did I ever become your woman?

Despite this, she wasn’t angry at all. On the contrary, she couldn’t hold back a smile.

Mosquito Daoist snorted. “Let’s see how many times you can stand back up!” She rushed at Zu An.

Her main objective was still to obtain the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and she was worried...