Listening to the one-eyed man's words, the Bloody Monk showed no anger at all, his face still full of a cold smile: "Hmph, if he could die so easily, he would have died countless times already. Don't rejoice too soon, the fight isn't over yet!"
The one-eyed man didn't expect the Bloody Monk to be so calm, and couldn't help but frown, turning his head to look again.
After catching his breath, Lu Zian looked at Ding San from a distance, seeing no movement at all, he was full of surprise. He finally understood why Wang Tian'an said this white-haired Ding San was extremely strange; this seemed to be his most strange aspect. He didn't seem to feel pain, and even with such serious injuries, he could still stand. How could an ordinary person achieve that?
