Everything took place too quickly, and Chen Ling lost before he could see Lin Yun’s attack. As for Lin Yun, he didn’t pursue Chen Ling any further. He landed on the ground and reached out with his right hand, “Thanks for the fight.”

Chen Ling gasped for breath as his eyes became dull while looking at Lin Yun, who stretched his hand out. He was surprised when he saw this. Lin Yun wanted to pull him up? Was he mocking him or taking pity on him?

But after a while, Chen Ling wore a wry smile before he held onto Lin Yun’s hand. Lin Yun pulled hard and brought Chen Ling back to his feet.

“Are you alright?” Lin Yun wasn’t able to hold back in the last attack. Chen Ling wasn’t an enemy, and he would feel guilty if Chen Ling’s injuries were too severe.

Chen Ling patted his chest, indicating that he was fine. He smiled. “I’m fine. You won. Flower Burial, you really live up to your reputation.”

His smile was bitter, and because he patted himself on his chest too hard, it made him throw out a mouthful of blood. He was severely injured, and he was weak right...