Li Yueze retracted his outstretched fist, looking at the emerald flute pressed against his forehead and the person who defeated him with it. Suddenly, he felt somewhat relieved. "I understand."
Observing the outcome on the stage, many onlookers were surprised. Lin Shuping was already considered very powerful in everyone's eyes, but this strength was limited to the third realm cultivation. In situations where people of similar ages were concerned, being in the Mount Moving Realm while the opponent was in the Air Treading Realm naturally meant being at a disadvantage.
Now, although Lin Shuping had also reached the Mount Moving Realm, for someone who had just broken through, defeating the 30th and 20th positions on the Earthly List consecutively was truly remarkable.
Under the stage, cheers erupted like fierce flames once again. At this moment, Li Yueze looked at the jubilant crowd below; he knew that in the midst of such cheers, he was just a foil.