Hu Liena: Am I Just a Tool?

In truth, Hu Liena was not disappointed in Yan as a person. She was simply disappointed that he refused to concede.

In her view, Yan continuing to struggle against Yun Tian instead of admitting defeat was merely wasting his Soul Power. If this continued, their combat strength would be greatly reduced as well.

On the stage, Yan was still attacking like a madman, while Yun Tian did not attack at all, simply leading him around as if walking a dog.

And he kept saying things meant to mess with Yan's head.

This made Yan increasingly irritable. Even the magma and flames around him turned somewhat redder.

"Whew—"

Finally, after who knew how long, Yan's Soul Power began to run low. He was now struggling even to maintain Martial Soul Possession.

"Alright, you're spent. Get down!"

Seeing that he had drained him enough, Yun Tian flashed in front of Yan and kicked him off the arena.

"Yun Tian! I'll remember this grudge!"

Bang!

Yan lay sprawled on the ground, his limbs forming a large character for "big." He stared blankly at the sky, and a trace of relief unexpectedly flashed through his eyes.

He had not conceded! He had not disgraced Spirit Hall!

Nana, did you see that?

Thinking of this, Yan eagerly turned his head. With that one glance, he saw Hu Liena preparing to step onto the stage—she had not even looked at him.

Crack!

That was the sound of his heart breaking!

"Stop lying there. So many people are watching. How embarrassing!"

"I'm embarrassing? I defended Spirit Hall's dignity! I defended the dignity of our Golden Generation! What gives you the right to say that?"

"You should have conceded. Otherwise, we'll have a hard time facing Godwind Academy in the losers' bracket. They have a combination skill, and