He took a deep breath and waved his ancient sword.
He was prepared to continue fighting.
However, One Sword Horizon and North Star did not continue to attack.
Instead, they stopped and signaled Old Master Murong to stop.
One Sword Horizon said, "Old Master, you've already performed well. If we continue fighting, we'll only hurt both sides."
North Star also added, "We are opponents in the game, but we are also friends outside of the game. Let's mutually end this battle."
Old Master Murong was silent for a moment.
In the end, he nodded.
He understood.
Continuing to fight would only aggravate his injuries.
After all, the younger generation was already powerful enough.
"Alright, in that case, I admit defeat," said Old Master Murong. His voice was filled with emotion.
"This world is ultimately still the world of you youngsters..."
"I am old, after all."
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
