Hun Xiu smiled when he heard Lin Dong's words.
That smile fell into Lin Dong's eyes.
Lin Dong did not know whether it was just his imagination.
His body could not help but tremble! A chill spread from the depths of his soul.
It shot straight to his head.
Just as Lin Dong wondered why he felt this way.
Hun Xiu spoke, "Lin Dong, you admit that you have lost now, don't you?"
Lin Dong was slightly stunned upon hearing this.
Lost?
Of course he admitted that he had lost.
He did not understand why Hun Xiu was asking such an obvious question.
Not only had he lost.
He had admitted it too.
The entire Great Thousand World knew.
Emperor Xiu had not even made a move.
Yet he had already lost.
They had seen sparring matches end in defeat.
But never one that ended so quickly.
He had set a new record.
But was he proud of it? No.
He was not proud.
In his eyes.
This was even a humiliation.
A blatant humiliation.
Humiliation to the extreme.
But he had no choice.
Hun Xiu had given him a way out.
He had no choice but to take it! Hun Xiu said, "Good!"
He nodded slightly.
Then continued, "Since you admit that you have lost, that is very good!"
"Do you know the consequences of failure?"
Hun Xiu asked.
His voice remained as calm as ever!
But when it fell into Lin Dong's ears.
It was like thunder exploding!
It left Lin Dong stunned.
It was not just Lin Dong.
The many experts of the Great Thousand World were all stunned upon hearing Hun Xiu's words.
They suddenly remembered.
When Lin Dong had been about to make his move, Hun Xiu had indeed mentioned the price Lin Dong would