The moment those words were spoken, everyone froze.
Immediately afterward, a storm of discussion broke out.
"What's going on?"
"They were fighting perfectly well—why did they suddenly stop?"
"Could this be Purple Extreme Sect's strategy?"
Even Ye Yun was bewildered by Xiang Wentian's words.
"Senior Brother Xiang Wentian, why are you doing this?" Ye Yun asked in confusion.
Hearing Ye Yun's question, Xiang Wentian could not help but smile bitterly. "Junior Brother Ye Yun, I think you should know the reason. I won't say any more.
With you here, I believe the championship of this True Dragon Society will surely belong to our Purple Extreme Sect, right?"
The instant Ye Yun heard this, he understood. Xiang Wentian had discovered that he had been concealing his strength.
"Senior Brother Xiang Wentian, I did not do it deliberately. I hope you can forgive me," Ye Yun said somewhat awkwardly.
He had not expected his strategy of holding back his strength to be seen through by Xiang Wentian so quickly.
"Junior Brother Ye Yun, there is no need for this. Your senior brother is simply inferior in skill; there is nothing more to say.
However, do not think I will give up. One day, I will challenge you again!" Xiang Wentian said resolutely.
Even though he had already recognized the gap between himself and Ye Yun, Xiang Wentian still did not lose heart.
He believed that as long as he did not give up, one day he would be able to fight Ye Yun openly and honorably.
"Alright, I'll wait for that day to come!" Ye Yun nodded solemnly.
Xiang Wentian's words further reinforced Ye Yun's earlier thoughts.
As soon as Ye Yun finished speaking, Xiang Wentian turned and stepped down from the arena, walking toward the Purple Extreme Sect's area amid