832: The Prophet

Jin Xin's expression was somewhat forlorn.

He had lost, yet he held no resentment.

Perhaps it was because the Falcon of Conterforce had won against him fair and square.

Shen Yue looked at Jin Xin's complexion and said on the side, "It is common for a person to boast about their own triumphs, but for a man to admit defeat is not an easy thing. Actually, I've seldom seen men willing to admit defeat."

Most of the men he had encountered were stubborn to the bitter end, even when the outcome was already decided, still believing it was everyone else's fault but theirs.

Jin Xin said indifferently, "You don't need to comfort me. In this lifetime, I've faced countless setbacks. Losing to the Falcon of Conterforce is nothing shameful. At the very least, I don't know of anyone who has beaten him."

Brother Leopard listened, struck dumb with amazement; he truly couldn't believe there were such men in the world.