"Ah? This..."
All the cultivators present were stunned, hardly believing their own eyes and ears. They had thought that as a man, Li Ping'an would naturally give way to Zixia. With Wang Tianran blocking the way in the next match, even if Li Ping'an won this round, he would undoubtedly lose the next one.
Since it wouldn't make a difference who advanced, why didn't Li Ping'an just concede the match to Zixia on the spot?
Of course, that's what normal people would think, but Li Ping'an was no ordinary person, so the cultivators present never anticipated that it would be Zixia who voluntarily conceded on the spot.
With Zixia's concession, Li Ping'an of Mount Longhu directly entered the final match of the Ding Group, a glory and miracle that Mount Longhu hadn't seen in nearly a hundred years.
