"Brother Wang."
Seeing this, Qin Chen hurriedly ran over and helped Wang Houyun up from the ground.
Wang Houyun's head felt unbearably dizzy.
He had just been slammed pretty hard by Zuo Wu.
"Defeated again."
The surrounding crowd was abuzz with discussions.
"This time, Saber Saint Cliff only brought four people, among which two have been defeated, and one doesn't even have the courage to fight. Is this really the top force of Qian State, the Saber Saint Cliff?"
"There's been talk that Saber Saint Cliff is falling into decline, and it seems to be true."
Yuan Sha's face was ashen.
At this moment, he wished he could find a hole to crawl into!
It was simply too embarrassing!
"You still have the nerve to show up!"
Tian Jiahan glared at Qin Chen, who was helping Wang Houyun.
"Even though Brother Wang lost, at least he fought for our Saber Saint Cliff. Yet after being defeated, no one cared, haha."
Qin Chen sneered twice.
