Qin Xiaotian still said with a neither slow nor fast tone, "Saber Beard, I have lived for more than a few thousand years. If I have an undeserved reputation, I don't need you to judge me. Of course, today I stand on the Xuan Yuan Stage to not fight with you. When the Xin Clan sent an expedition against my Qin Clan, it consumed my thousand years of power. My divine soul is not yet healed after controlling the Genuine Supreme Dao weapon. For today's battle, I will lose for sure. I still have such self-knowledge. So, I don't plan to fight you on this one."
"Qin Xiaotian, just what do you mean?" Saber Beard was going crazy.
"Ha ha, it's simple. This round, you win. I yield the second round!"
Give up?
The audience beneath the stage was going crazy. For Xin Tianchen's round, he surrendered in the first move. Qin Xiaotian was more exaggerated. He did not even make a move and just surrendered.
This was simply nonsense!
