Jun Moxie! You Had the Impertinence to Stab Your Uncle?!

His attitude was "It's only a loss, and it's ok"—this point made a good impression on Jun Moxie. Therefore, he smiled despite himself, "What competition were the senior and I having? Where has the matter of victory and defeat come from? After all, the cause for all of this was this junior's extreme arrogance. I hadn't answered the senior's question. I had even spoken rudely. This junior shouldn't have spoken that way."

"Humph! You won, brat! There's no need to go out of your way to protect my pride. A win is a win, and a loss is a loss. What good will attempting to cover-it-up do?" Dongfang Wend Dao spoke angrily, "You were qualified to speak to me like that since you could beat me! I had been too carefree while questioning you. It was indeed this old man's fault. Therefore, I apologize."

He then snorted and said, "However, this old man will come and find you in the future. And, our skills will be better matched when that time comes!"