Yun Anlan was somewhat anxious above the vast sky, "If it's a draw, you would get a larger share of the stakes. Why be so stubborn and continue this deadlock?"
By this point, Yun Anlan no longer felt assured of Chu Ning's certain victory.
Chu Ning must have underestimated Jiang Zuo's strength earlier, which was why he had been so confident. But now that the fight has reached this stage, both were evidently at the end of their tether, there was no need to continue fighting.
A draw would have been sufficiently dazzling.
After all, to leap from the twelfth to the first place on the Yuan Long List in one go was an entirely acceptable outcome.
Yun Anlan couldn't understand why Chu Ning also insisted on continuing. In fact, Chu Ning had considered a draw, but remembering a series of maneuvers his Sect Master had made over the years—although he didn't know the purpose behind those moves—he knew one thing: a draw was definitely not something his Sect Master would accept.