After saying that, he turned and left. He returned to his room and lay on the bed. The moment he closed his eyes, he could think of that guy's improper intentions toward him today.
Though he despised him, it was clear that the man wanted him dead. Could it be that he had gone too far before, so the man was now preparing to get his revenge?
Once he considered that possibility, he felt relieved. It had to be that the original owner had treated him badly. Otherwise, why would he want to kill him so ruthlessly?
As for Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, he had already returned to his territory.
Since many people had learned that he had gone out to compete, they began questioning him. At first, he hemmed and hawed, unable to give them a definite answer.
But seeing him like that, they had basically guessed correctly. They all quietly drifted away from his side. After everyone had left—
Lord of Ten Thousand Demons finally let out a quiet sigh of relief. If he had to personally tell everyone that he had been defeated, it would take tremendous courage.
Now that they had simply left like this, weren't they letting him off the hook? At last, he breathed a sigh of relief, since he had still been worrying about how to explain things to his subordinates.
If he openly told them that he had lost the match, wouldn't that be both embarrassing and humiliating? He closed his eyes and pondered what to do next. Could it really be as Li Changsheng's Son had said?
Would he leave after losing?
No. He had to reclaim today's dignity, so he came up with another idea.
He would personally deliver a challenge letter to Li Changsheng and say to him,