As the crowd discussed the shocking scene, Ning Wangshu quietly watched Ye Zhentian opposite him. A faint smile played at the corner of his mouth as he asked, half-smiling, "Your Excellency, are you convinced now?"
Ye Zhentian's face reddened, his expression tinged with humiliation and anger.
But in the end, he looked Ning Wangshu in the eye, took a deep breath, and cupped his hands toward him. "Thank you for showing mercy just now. I, Ye, am thoroughly convinced!"
Seeing that his opponent had conceded, Ning Wangshu didn't press his advantage. He gave a slight nod and said calmly, "You're welcome. This was only a spar, not a fight to the death."
Ye Zhentian gave a quiet acknowledgment. He had no face to stay any longer, so he made a couple of perfunctory remarks and then flew away...
Seeing this, Peng Jizu and He Shiren also said their goodbyes to Xu Jianfeng and left.
After the three Dragon Generals had departed, Ning Wangshu drifted down from the sky.
The Dragon Soul members at the scene were still discussing what had just happened.
Gu Ziyu couldn't help looking toward the man she'd made a bet with earlier. Smiling brightly, she asked, "Old Guo, I won our bet just now, right?"
The man gave a rueful, slightly embarrassed nod. "You won."
"Mm-hmm. Then you're in charge of cleaning the Training Ground for the next month. Hehe!" Gu Ziyu blinked and giggled.
The others nearby all looked at the man surnamed Guo with a touch of schadenfreude.
The man surnamed Guo nodded helplessly and sighed.
Just then, Xu Jianfeng stepped in front of the group again and called out, "Everyone, attention!"
"Snap!"
At his words, all the Dragon Soul members quickly stopped talking and stood at attention.
"You've all seen General Ning's strength.