However, Lie Jiuyou was disappointed. After Falling Flower True Lord, wielding the Clear Void Sword, defeated two people in succession, everyone she encountered afterward promptly conceded.
No one wanted to duel her. Falling Flower's desperate, life-or-death stance, as though she bore a hatred for heaven and earth themselves, frightened everyone away.
A Heavenly Venerate life artifact did not exhaust a Heavenly Venerate's will. Who dared withstand it head-on?
If things went wrong, it would not merely mean getting injured—one might lose one's life as well.
Thus, no one wished to risk their life against her. Conceding was nothing shameful.
More than ten matches passed in a row without anyone making a move, and Lie Jiuyou could no longer sit still, as if a rash had grown beneath him.
"Cowards! Trash! You don't even dare to fight!"
Lie Jiuyou fumed like a raging bull, wishing he could slap all those who had conceded to death. Yet all he could do was rage helplessly.
At this moment, he could only pray that Xuxuan and Falling Flower would not meet too soon.
But what one feared was precisely what came to pass. He had only just begun praying when, the next moment, Xuxuan and Falling Flower ran into each other.
Lie Jiuyou froze completely. Then he abruptly came back to his senses, slammed a hand on the table, and gritted his teeth. "Deliberate! This must have been deliberate!"
Sword Moon Heavenly Venerate turned his gaze toward the Tianli Sect, looking at that figure with helplessness filling his heart. He knew full well that even if Fang Mo had done it deliberately, there was nothing they could do.
This was very likely intentional on the other party's part!
Within Fang Mo's small world, he had complete say over the arrangements. No one could find