"I lost?" He stared blankly ahead. "I actually lost?"
His face grew uglier and uglier. He had once stood at a far higher cultivation level, yet after suppressing himself to Li Yun's realm, he had been killed instantly by a single sword strike. The humiliation was enormous.
His fists clenched, and qi exploded around him. The aura pouring from his body made the cultivators nearby back away without thinking. He knew exactly what this defeat meant. Li Yun would become even more famous, and he would become the joke.
"Zhang Kuanglie really made a fool of himself this time," someone said with a laugh. "I thought he was impressive, but apparently he can't even beat someone at the 1st level of Spirit Manifestation Realm when they fight at the same level."
