Yami came out of his booth after he had calmed himself. The cheers of the trainees around him echoed in the lobby while others sneered. The sound made Yami's ears ache due to the sensitivity, but he tried to brush it off.
"Yo!" Yaoting was standing outside, waiting for him.
Yami's deadpan expression remained. He expected Yaoting would cause scandal over his defeat or ask for a rematch, but it was the opposite.
"Congratulations! You win, but don't be so overconfident. I'll beat you one day!" Yaoting exclaimed and made a fist with determination.
Yami's eyes widened, and he saw the spark in Yaoting's eyes. "Thank you."
"I feel bad that I've lost, but you are strong even without using your weapon," Yaoting stated with a huge grin. That was when Yami noticed that he had fought with his bare hands.
