Not A Single Winner

The group exited the virtual reality pod. Lu Ze's face was all smiles throughout.

The experience gave him a lot of satisfaction. "You understand how powerful I am by now, right?"

The girls looked at each other, but in the next moment, their faces brightened up.

Their behaviors made Lu Ze's heart shiver. 'Not good!'

'Are they actually offended by his victory?'

When Lu Ze began to open his mouth, all the girls immediately cornered him.

"Wa-wait! What will you girls do? Arghh~"

Without fail, Lu Ze's cry for help filled the entire area. He later went out of the cultivation room with a painful bump on his forehead. He held it as it throbbed. 

Immediately after, the girls followed suit. They looked triumphant.

Even after they finished the bout, the group didn't have plans to cultivate.