"Today, you've won, but I will fight you again," Ying Xinghe said to Jian Qingshan, his voice cold.
Jian Qingshan smiled faintly, "I too would relish the opportunity to exchange pointers with Brother Ying."
"Next time, I will win," Ying Xinghe stated and then turned around to leave the array platform, his face clouded with darkness, with no one daring to approach him.
Jian Qingshan also left the platform, his demeanor calm, showing little joy from triumphing over Ying Xinghe.
This battle had left the people of Sea Moon City enraptured, many still immersed in the afterglow of the fight.
"Alas, Ying Xinghe ultimately fell just a sliver short."
"In fact, both are still evenly matched; it's just that Jian Qingshan's understanding of the Sword Tao is so profound that he gained a slight advantage."
"If it were a fight to the death, perhaps the outcome would be hard to call."
"With this, Jian Qingshan should now be the strongest among the many Talents of Sea Moon City."
