Actually Lost?

"You all! You're really too much! It was obviously you who didn't want to come forward earlier. That was why Young Master Gongsun had to step forward to help. He also did not lose. Yet you say this about him?" Suo Yiyi could not control herself from angrily shouting at them.

The Eastern region expert's face instantly turned black. After pausing for a while, he stiffly said, "At least, my match won't end in a draw. I'll definitely win!"

Thereafter, he flew out.

Soon, Black Elder from the Wind Demon Gate faced the Eastern region expert.

"Your opponent has the same level of cultivation as you. He's also at the peak of the Mystic Martial Realm. You have to win this round!" the Eastern region experts at the side shouted.

"As long as we win one round, we'll be at an advantage!"

"Quick, beat up that Black Elder!"

All the Eastern region experts had full confidence in the contender from their side.