Mu Qingfeng and Mu Furong are now on the side watching the battle.
The two siblings naturally pay close attention to whether Yang Chen can defeat the Xuandao Sect disciple; after all, this is a big news that attracts people's attention.
However, seeing that it's only a stalemate now, Mu Furong pouted and said, "I thought Yang Chen was very powerful, but it turns out he only managed a draw with Zhu Huaikong."
"Just a draw with Zhu Huaikong... Furong, since when did getting a draw with a Xuandao Sect disciple become a shameful thing?" Mu Qingfeng asked in surprise.
Mu Furong hesitated for a moment, that's right, since when did getting a draw with a Xuandao Sect disciple become a shameful thing?
"It's just that we unconsciously valued him too highly. Perhaps he's not as powerful as we imagined, but he's definitely not weak." Mu Qingfeng frowned, "Besides, look closely, they might not be as evenly matched as it seems."
"Not evenly matched? Isn't this a draw?" Mu Furong was puzzled.