"What, you don't accept defeat?"
Ying Yue said with a smirk that was not quite a smile, looking at Lin Zhentian mockingly.
If it were based on his own initial slaughter of Lin Hongyuan, Lin Zhentian had every reason to want to kill him, then even if Ying Yue had killed him today, no one could have any objections!
However, Ying Yue had no intentions of killing Lin Zhentian, provided that he admitted his defeat and submitted. Otherwise, Ying Yue wouldn't mind making today, a year from now, his death anniversary!
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhentian's eyes flashed with a ferocious light which then turned into a hue of defeat. He sighed deeply and seemed to age a decade in an instant, murmuring softly, "Today's battle, I admit defeat wholeheartedly."
"It's good that you are convinced in your heart!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly, glanced at Lin Tashan who was breathing more out than in, took Zi Xia with him, and shot through the sky, leaving the scene.