Tianya’s Request

"Our clan head… isn't a match for Zhang Xuan!" Luo Ganzhen remarked with a helpless look on his face.

"You're right. It's obvious that Zhang Xuan is giving some leeway to our clan head. Otherwise, he could have defeated our clan head within twenty moves!" Luo Qingchen nodded.

Shortly after Luo Qingchen said those words, the panting Luo Tianya suddenly declared with a bitter look on his face, "I admit defeat!"

It seemed like he found it hard to accept this outcome too.

"Brother Luo, you need not take this matter to heart. In truth, there isn't a great disparity in our fighting prowess at all…" Zhang Xuan walked up to Luo Tianya without the slightest glee from his victory. Instead, with an earnest look on his face, he said, "Why don't we consider it a draw instead?"