Whoosh!
With the referee's permission, that cultivator hastened off the ring, as if terrified that if he lingered a moment too long, he might get caught up in a fight with Lin Yun.
Whether or not Lin Yun would be penalized for that, he wasn't sure. What he did know was that staying any longer would put his life at risk.
So, for the sake of self-preservation, he decided that the sooner he left the ring, the better.
"Hahaha!"
"How mighty Lin Yun is!"
Underneath the ring, some cultivators burst into laughter at the scene.
"That serves you right for beating me earlier!"
The participant who had just been defeated by the retreating cultivator felt a wave of satisfaction, grunting and declaring his sentiment.
Yet immediately after, he felt a hint of regret.
