Qin Yang was like a dark shadow, constantly flickering beside the Guest Elder.
However, this Guest Elder was, after all, a one-star Grandmaster. Although he was passively taking hits, he didn't suffer any noticeable injuries.
"Young Master, I concede!"
Seeing the timing was about right, the Guest Elder quickly shouted.
In his view, this was giving Qin Yang enough face.
Whoosh!
Qin Yang stopped in front of him, revealing a smile.
Only, paired with his current countenance, it wasn't very flattering.
"You did quite well!"
He nodded to the Guest Elder as if to acknowledge him.
The Guest Elder's heart leapt with joy—if he could earn Qin Yang's favor, his status in the Qin Family would naturally rise!
"Heh!"
But the next moment, Qin Yang suddenly burst forth, closing in on the Guest Elder.
"Young Master!"
The Guest Elder was startled, but didn't take it seriously; as a grandmaster, how could he be caught off guard?
