At this moment, Longshao Wenqin was having trouble comprehending the situation.
What exactly happened just now?
Looking down, he could feel a slight ache at the sight of his bloodstained hand. But even that feeling was minute as compared to the confusion in his heart.
And then it struck him.
Despite benefiting from the boost that came from the Cauldron of Draconic Force, he had lost the clash against Nanlu Tianzi.
Objectively speaking, it was not a huge loss.
After being sent flying from the impact, he had managed to quickly regain his balance right after, stopping himself in mid-air.
But that did not change the fact that he lost.
Longshao Wenqin's perception swept out, but he did not focus on Lu Tianzi. Instead, he was trying to observe the reactions of everyone watching the fight.
As he had expected, there was absolute shock in everyone's eyes.
Just like him, no one expected him to lose that clash. Not a single person did.
Yet it had still happened.
But how?
