"How could this be?" Everyone in the hall was shocked, and several people quickly helped Ying Li up, making him swallow a few healing pills.
"I lost!" Ying Li said through gritted teeth; failure was something difficult for someone like him to accept.
None of the people present had expected Ying Li to lose; it was simply unbelievable because they had such confidence in Ying Li's strength that the people in the hall didn't even pay attention to the projection.
Outside the hall, many martial artists saw everything that happened in the separate space, causing a stir.
"Did Brother Ying Li actually lose to a Spirit Vein First Layer martial artist?"
"That person's physical body is so strong, not as good as Brother Ying Li's, but still very extraordinary!"
"Who is this kid? I've never seen him before!"
"However, Brother Ying Li lost too unjustly, the opponent's artifact was terrifying."
"What a pity Brother Ying Li didn't get to use his artifact, otherwise he might not have lost."
