"This is the first person to admit defeat after the tournament began, isn't it?"
"He doesn't even have the courage to exchange blows with his opponent."
"Just a moment ago, he was the one asking his opponent to concede. In the end, it's he who conceded."
Around them, many looked at Hou Qianjun with disdain, even the elders who led the teams from several sects shook their heads.
"This disciple, to have cultivated to such a cultivation base, surely has decent talent. However, his heart for cultivation is... never mind, he isn't a disciple of our sect, so let it be."
"This disciple probably won't achieve much."
An elder, wearing robes embroidered with a Daoist altar design and exuding an air of immortal grace, shook his head slightly. Recognizing the times and acting accordingly is indeed wise.
