Kong Kong, his gaze hostile, walked to the center of the martial arena with Cangjie.
With Ancestor Long Ling present, Kong Kong did not dare step forward and argue with Mo Luo at that moment.
"This bout ends here."
Long Ling solemnly announced this in front of the four of them.
"Yes, Ancestor-Master."
"Yes, Aunt Master."
Mo Luo and the other three did not dare disobey.
Although Mo Luo had lost to Zi An in the final bout, she had also defeated Kong Kong and Cangjie, so she was in an excellent mood.
Kong Kong and Cangjie, on the other hand, were in far poorer spirits.
Their defeats had been witnessed by their sect elders.
On top of that, so many ordinary disciples had watched the bouts earlier. It would not be long before news that the two senior brothers had lost to a Quasi-Sage spread far and wide.
The disciples within Hua Tian Peak knew Mo Luo's identity and strength.
They might not have much to say about Senior Brothers Kong Kong and Cangjie losing to Mo Luo, taking it only as proof of Mo Luo's extraordinary strength.
But outsiders would not see it that way.
They would ignore Mo Luo's identity and focus on the fact that two Hunyuan Saints, Kong Kong and Cangjie, had lost to a Quasi-Sage cultivator.
It was easy to imagine that for a long time to come, these two senior brothers would become the objects of teasing and ridicule among the Primordial Immortal Gods.
Kong Kong felt that his lifelong reputation had been ruined by Mo Luo just like that.
He ground his teeth at Mo Luo, his hostility plain.
Long Ling paid no attention to the little movements between the four of them. After stopping the conflict from escalating further,
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