Ye Rong watched as the Sky-Water Zodiac's expressions changed from sunny to cloudy, and then to a torrential downpour.
"Wow, they can change their faces so quickly!"
Ye Rong glanced around, then took two steps back with Man Zhu Er, distancing themselves from the ring.
"What's wrong?"
"If the Mount Emei's Tian Shui Department wins all ten matches and steals the limelight, then Sky-Water Zodiac will naturally withdraw with their players. But now it's a tie, and Sky-Water Zodiac has lost a bit of face as well. They won't give up easily, and there's going to be a massive brawl."
Ye Rong thought of Miao Miao Blue Clothes' deliberate act of letting go and seeking peace, and couldn't help but sigh at his foolishness. He tried to save his face and not offend Mount Emei by adopting such a compromise method but ended up displeasing both sides. It would be better to directly kill Mount Emei's players, establish a brave image among Qingcheng players.
