Victory Decided

Seeing Ye Yun remain so stubbornly unrepentant, Zhao Wuji felt a trace of irritation rise in his heart.

Before fighting that person, he did not want to suffer severe injuries in battle. After all, only at his peak did he have even the slightest hope of defeating that person.

Once he was not in good condition, even if he gained the chance to challenge that person, he would absolutely have no chance of winning.

"Ye Yun, I advise you to think this through. Rather than both of us ending up badly wounded and losing our spots in the finals, becoming fated to miss this tournament's final round,

why not give up now and compete for the last two spots in the finals? That would be the best choice for both you and me.

Moreover, I promise that after this tournament, I will give you my share of the rewards. Is that enough?" Zhao Wuji tried to persuade Ye Yun once more.

That was indeed what he thought. As long as he could challenge that person while in his best condition,

paying those rewards as the price was more than worthwhile to him.

Hearing Zhao Wuji's long-winded speech, Ye Yun did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could not understand what Zhao Wuji's purpose was in doing this.

But for him, he would absolutely not allow himself to surrender without a fight.

Even if that choice was the best and most correct one.

"Since you put it that way, why don't you give up yourself?

With your strength, wouldn't competing for those remaining two spots be as easy as taking something out of your pocket?" Ye Yun said mockingly.

Just as he had said, Zhao Wuji could not put aside his pride, and neither could he.

"How can that