"I have lost!"
A young martial artist, seemingly in his prime years, hung his head in disappointment. He had traveled a thousand miles, seeking the nomadic Second Young Master Feng who journeyed the land, wanting to challenge the God of War - the Dragon Armor.
It was rumored that any martial artist who fought with Dragon Armor, despite their fates being predestined to failure, could gain substantial insights. Many fighters who were fortunate enough to battle with him subsequently made breakthroughs of various magnitudes.
He had come seeking this opportunity, but what frustrated him was that he couldn't pass the test and was defeated by one of Young Master Feng's servants. He did not even get the qualification to fight with Dragon Armor.
Although this rule was subsequently established, he was already a defeated subordinate, with a thousand words bottled up, only to be swallowed reluctantly back into his heart.
"Wait, are you from South Shao Prefecture?"
