After Wuzang announced the result, Cui Xian still had not come back to his senses even as he walked down from the fighting stage.
Ghost Mask had simply admitted defeat?
Uh! What was he doing?
Cui Xian blinked, his face filled with deep confusion and bewilderment.
At the same time!!
The Yin Yang Hall Master suddenly smiled. "Hall Master of Incense Burning, your disciple certainly has quite the personality. He admitted defeat just like that. Does he look down on his opponent that much?"
"..."
Others might not be able to guess what Ghost Mask was thinking, but how could the Hall Masters of the Four Great Divine Halls fail to see through it?
To put it this way!!
Ghost Mask's actions were precisely because he wanted to challenge his opponent directly after the final thirteen had been decided.
Of course!!
One could also tell from the Hall Master of Incense Burning's composed demeanor.
If he did not have sufficient confidence, would he be this calm?
Clearly, that was impossible!!
After all, Ghost Mask was a disciple of the Incense Burning Divine Hall.
To put it this way!!
If the Hall Master of Incense Burning did not have enough confidence, and Ghost Mask simply admitted defeat like this—
Hmph!!
Where would his dignity be?
Where would the authority of the Incense Burning Hall Master be?
That was indeed the case!!
Hearing this, the Hall Master of Incense Burning said mildly, "Yin Yang Hall Master, you jest. Ghost Mask has his own ideas. As the Hall Master, I do not interfere."
"Of course!"
"What you said is not without reason. Ghost Mask surely does disdain fighting these people."
"..."
As soon as the Hall Master of Incense Burning said that, black lines appeared across everyone's foreheads.
Seriously!!
Could you be a