"We lost."
"We admit defeat wholeheartedly."
"Boss, you're incredible."
The two boys touched the ground, then immediately leaped back onto the high platform.
When they looked at their boss, their eyes were full of awe and admiration.
Those who didn't know the truth saw the three fighting fiercely and thought their strengths were about the same.
In reality, the two boys were keenly aware that if their boss hadn't intentionally held back, they would have already lost the moment their sword intent was broken.
"You guys are pretty good, too."
Lin Qingluo put away her bamboo flute and praised without hesitation, "Your progress in the past three years has been remarkable. You are able to understand sword intent, and your future achievements will be boundless."
"Boss, how long are you staying in Jinling?"
Wang Yehan was indescribably excited and eager to learn more from his boss in the coming days.
"Just a couple of days, I guess."
