The martial arts competition ended, and Li Chengyi stepped down with a smile.
He had lost, but no one dared to underestimate him. After all, in terms of pure sword techniques, he was able to exchange many moves with the eldest senior brother.
It was only later, when it came to comparing cultivation, that he took the initiative to admit defeat. This meant that his Bai Lu was not much weaker than the eldest senior brother in the mastery of the Faceless Sword Technique.
After stepping down, Yuan Qi from the Suyue Sect raised his thumb in admiration.
"I'll have someone send the Snow Lotus you won from me. How much do you want?"
"The more, the better," Li Chengyi said with a laugh.
"Go fart yourself, you really think Snow Lotus is easy to find?" Yuan Qi cursed laughingly, "Even in our Suyue Sect, that's an absolute rarity."
"I don't demand any specific age, just the blossomed ones will do," Li Chengyi added.
