Holy Follower

"I lost …"

Nalan Chu was very calm and did not have a sense of loss from being dragged down from his throne by someone as imagined.

"You didn't lose. If this was a life and death battle, it's hard to say who the victor will be." Ye Yuan said.

Nalan Chu shook his head and said, "Lost means lost. I won't find excuses for my own failure. Furthermore, I know that even if this were a life and death battle, the one who wins, in the end, would definitely be you as well!"

Nalan Chu could sense the bloody aura in Ye Yuan's sword intent, indicating that the battles Ye Yuan experienced before were definitely much more than him.

Suddenly, Nalan Chu turned around and said to the high platform with clasped hands, "First Elder, from today onwards, I'm withdrawing from this selection competition!"

"What?! Nalan Chu wants to withdraw from the competition!"