1862 The Trail of the Blood Wasp Ashuran King

Xian Gongming's gaze went through several changes as he very reluctantly said, "I've... lost!"

He had no choice. With so many eyes on him, if Xian Gongming acted like a sore loser and attacked with his own body, not only would he lose face, but he would also greatly damage his reputation.

"You have cultivated four great Saint Aspects... Forget me, even Crone Qushan may not be your match."

Immediately after, Xian Gongming continued, "But, if this was a battle of life and death, the gulf between us is still very wide."

Zhang Ruochen knew that Xian Gongming was very bitter about the loss, and he smiled. "What you say is true. In an all-out fight, the difference between Senior Xian Gongming and I would not be minor."

"I only need to use 50 percent of my strength to defeat you," Xian Gongming said.

Give someone an inch, and they would take a mile...