The Singaporean ancient martial team representative saw Tianming Li's hesitation and said, "Tianming Li, you are a strong ancient Martial Artist of our region. You must fight a round with Qingfeng Li."
Tianming Li's expression changed. He had just decided to admit defeat when his superior started demanding that he fight Qingfeng.
But Tianming Li was obviously unwilling to fight. Like every witness at the Inferno-Thunder Mountains, he had seen the devil-like power of Qingfeng.
"I admit defeat." Tianming Li refused to obey his superior.
The whole square went silent at his words. Everyone was stunned.
"What's the matter? There are already three competitors who admitting defeat."
"Yeah, is Qingfeng Li that terrifying?"
"He's just a young man in his twenties. How strong could he be?"
The people around were all talking among themselves in bafflement.