Father, should I challenge him?

"I surrender."

A voice from the crowd was heard. No one knew who said it, however, no person walked out.

"Participant Saldor?" Esme called.

"…" But again, there was no response.

"Participant Saldor, if you do not appear in the next 10 seconds, we will take it that you have surrendered," Esme spoke.

She couldn't be sure that the voice she heard was of Saldor's, however, Esme knew there was a high chance of that being true.

By no means was Valsen weak.

He was a Great Sage Body Cultivator, someone whose strong point was close-distance combat, someone who was most suited for one on one event battles like these.

But even still, Nux played around with him as if he was a child, first, the blindfold, then one arm handicap, then he fought without using his hands at all and it only got worse later. Valsen was utterly outmatched and was humiliated to levels beyond imagination.

No one wanted to suffer through the same fate as him.