As Fu Ze said this, a trace of unwillingness crossed his face.
He had mastered more Ninth-Order Origin Laws than Qin Hao, and his cultivation was higher too.
The reason he had taken the initiative to concede...
Was simply that he did not have enough Origin Laws left within him.
Fu Ze could still fight, but there was no point.
Qin Hao's Origin Laws remained at their peak.
In Fu Ze's view, Qin Hao could never have suppressed him otherwise.
At most, they would have been evenly matched!
That was how Fu Ze saw it, but no one else could say the same.
To everyone watching, a loss was a loss.
There were no other excuses.
"He won?"
Disbelief spread across the faces of the Azure Flame Sect Disciples.
Then—
One by one, they erupted with joy.
"Qin Hao beat Fu Ze! That's great! Wasn't Fu Ze supposed to be so powerful? He still lost to Qin Hao!"
"Who said our Azure Flame Sect couldn't measure up to the Myriad Seas Heavenly Palace?"
"Exactly! Those Myriad Seas Heavenly Palace disciples are all so arrogant. They think they're incredible, but Qin Hao beat one of them all the same."
"Fu Ze even said Qin Hao was no match for him. He called Qin Hao brave for trying. What a joke that looks like now!"
The Azure Flame Sect Disciples beamed, unable to contain their excitement.
After all—
They had only hoped Qin Hao would not lose too badly.
At least then, he would not lose too much face.
It had never occurred to them that Qin Hao might win.
Yet the result was the complete opposite of what they had expected.
Qin Hao had fought until Fu Ze conceded of his own accord!
At that moment, every Azure Flame Sect Disciple