"He surrendered without even fighting! What a coward!"
"You can't say that, those who know they can't win and still choose to fight are the fools."
"Nonsense, what do you know? Even if it means death, it should be with dignity! To lose without fighting is a complete disgrace!"
"Once someone is dead, what use is their dignity?"
...
The arena erupted into noisy arguments.
Feng Yueya was initially surprised that the proud peacock had surrendered, but then she nodded in approval.
Yes, the peacock finally realized his limitations.
After stepping down from the arena, Feng Yueya walked up to the judges and asked, "Senior brothers, I've defeated three opponents, can I advance to the finals now?"
"Yes, of course!" a Great Sword Master responded to her with a smile.
Another Great Sword Master entered her name into the list for the finals.
"Thank you, senior brothers," Feng Yueya said with a playful gleam in her eyes as she gratefully smiled at Yun Shangyuan.
