For the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon team, this decision was indeed favorable.
"Forfeit?"
"Sect Master Yu, aren't you being a little too cowardly?"
Tang Chen looked at Yu Yuanzhen, his face full of disdain.
He had expected a fierce battle, only for them to forfeit right at the start. How utterly boring.
"Sect Master Tang, this is called winning through wits. Do you understand?"
"Preserving our strength is what matters most. Who would charge in like a brute? Besides, your Clear Sky Sect has lost to us twice. You still have the nerve to mock us?"
Yu Yuanzhen began needling Tang Chen with barbed sarcasm.
Don't blame me. You provoked me first.
As for whether he feared Tang Chen, of course he did. Only a fool wouldn't. But this was Spirit Hall's territory, and Tang Chen wouldn't dare attack.
Even after the tournament, Tang Chen wouldn't dare make a move against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If he did, Yu Yuanzhen could join forces with the other sects to oppose the Clear Sky Sect's actions.
Failing that, he could seek Spirit Hall's help. Spirit Hall wouldn't stand idly by, either.
"Yu Yuanzhen!"
"You'd better watch your step when you walk at night."
Tang Chen delivered his threat coldly.
Meanwhile, on the Soul Fighting Stage.
"You're surrendering? Seriously?"
Su Mu was a little surprised.
"Of course. Su Mu, you're a monster. Even if we gave it everything we had, we couldn't overcome your recovery ability."
Yu Xiaogang had resigned himself to it, too.
They had only been aiming for the top three in the first place.
"Have you made your decision?"
The referee walked to the center.
"Yes. We surrender."
Yu Xiaogang nodded.
"Very well. The Spirit Hall Team wins this match. We also have our first team to forfeit