The moment Chang Kong Daoist fainted, nearby observing Daoists immediately rushed forward to support him.
At the same time, several young Daoists couldn't help but glare angrily at Uekawa Jishou.
"The martial arts exchange is merely a sparring session; why did you resort to such harsh methods?"
"Were you trying to kill Brother Chang Kong?"
Faced with the scolding and surrounding commotion, Uekawa Jishou remained utterly unmoved, shrugging nonchalantly in response: "Fists and kicks have no eyes. Since this Daoist chose to compete, he should have been prepared for injury."
An arrogant young martial artist, whose identity even the Three Lakes observers did not know, suddenly mocked: "Is this the extent of Wudang's abilities? The first martial artist they sent couldn't even withstand three moves. If your abilities are weak, don't step up. Lose and acknowledge it; why blame us instead?"
"You!"
