Li Yushan, like Nie Shang, had tried his best in the previous round, and there was no way he could win this round no matter what.
He simply shook his head and said: "I admit defeat. My spiritual power was exhausted in the last round. I give up this time."
Lu Qingjun smiled disdainfully: "The Holy Son of the Jinglong Sect is just mediocre!"
When Li Yushan heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes.
It’s okay to be looked down upon by anyone, but you can never be looked down upon by Lu Qingjun.
After all, Jinglong Sect and Qi Jue City have a feud!
Who wants to be outdone in public?
Chapter completed!