Regardless of what Tang Thirty-Six said, Su Moyu naturally had his own judgment and choice. As the student representative of the Li Palace Academy, he certainly could not directly concede. Moreover, his stubborn and wooden personality had decided that even if his opponent was the mysterious and formidable wolf youth, he would not lose confidence.
He bowed to the examiner supervising the matches and then walked to the stone steps of the Hall of Washing Away Dust.
The crowd gradually parted as Zhexiu walked over. Without pausing, he walked straight into the Hall of Washing Away Dust.
