"Poof!"
Wang Ke was sent flying, spitting fresh blood.
"Oh no, my son." Wang Hai, the head of the Wang family, quickly realized that his son might be severely injured this time.
As a God Venerable Realm expert, his figure vanished from his original spot, reappearing the next moment where Wang Ke had fallen on the arena.
Although Wang Ke was spitting blood at this moment, he also realized that something was wrong, because he felt his strength draining away bit by bit.
"How are you, Ke'er?" Wang Hai said, supporting Wang Ke with one hand.
His other hand rested on Wang Ke's arm, and a surge of power slowly seeped in. When he felt it, he said in shock, "Your Dantian is shattered! How is this possible?"
When Wang Ke heard this news, his mind went blank, as if struck by lightning.
He immediately grabbed Wang Hai's hand tightly and said, "Father, can my Dantian still be repaired? I don't want to be a cripple." Hearing Wang Ke's words, Wang Hai quickly nodded.
