"Good! Go on, I'll wait for you outside!"
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Nine Immortals Elder nodded and swiftly flew outside.
"Brother!"
Nie Tong walked over.
"I've gained some insights these past few days. They may be of some help to your swordsmanship. This is the result of my comprehension—absorb it as quickly as possible. It may help with your match later..."
Nie Yun lightly pointed forward, and a special stream of thought immediately entered Nie Tong's mind.
"This..."
Feeling the additional knowledge in his mind, Nie Tong was shocked beyond measure. Only after a moment did he let out a breath, his eyes shining. "Thank you, Brother! I originally had only a thirty percent chance in this battle. Now I have sixty percent! And if you give me another two days to properly comprehend it, I'll have a hundred percent certainty!"
"Let's go!"
Nodding with a smile, Nie Yun took the lead and flew outside.
As the three of them rapidly flew over, Tian Zhan Peak, the site of the match, had already erupted into complete chaos.
"I bet that Nie Tong was too scared to fight and ran away!"
"He made such a huge fuss challenging Senior Brother Shang Quan. I thought this Nie Tong had some incredible strength, some sort of three-headed, six-armed ability. Turns out he's just a coward!"
"If he was scared, he shouldn't have accepted! Accepting and then fleeing at the last moment is the most detestable thing. He's simply a petty wretch!"
Rebukes filled every corner. Even Nie Tong's supporters from before now dared not speak.
Senior Brother Shang Quan had waited here for so long, yet he still had not appeared. Before, everyone had thought he was merely trying to build momentum, but now that he still had not shown up,