Everyone present had not expected Ding Zhirong to give up the challenge and to say that he was inferior to Lin Qian!
There was still some time before noon, and by giving up the challenge now, Ding Zhirong was not considered to have lost and still had the opportunity to challenge.
It was only upon failing a challenge that a contestant would lose the chance to challenge again.
"You haven't even fought, how do you know you're not as good as me?" Ding Zhirong's response was also beyond Lin Qian's expectations. He raised an eyebrow and stared into his opponent's eyes.
The Soul Power that was concentrated in Ding Zhirong's eyes was also gradually dissipating. Seeing Lin Qian here seemed to bring him to an understanding.
"My Martial Soul's specialty is perception, which, although it can't ascertain just how strong the opponent is, can sense the threat they pose to me."
