The Chairman chuckled, stroking his beard as he glanced at Elder Wu Yu, "Let's not speak of that, Elder Wu Yu. When you lost to me all those years ago, I knew something went wrong on your end. I've always felt it was a hollow victory and yet you refused to compete with me again. That's why I thought it would be nice to let our younger generations have a go at it, and now I must admit, your disciple truly is more exceptional than my grandson."
This time, the Chairman admitted defeat willingly and wholeheartedly. The girl had willingly acknowledged the Phoenix Tripod as her master—what grievances could he possibly hold onto?
