Dirt Faced

"You Excellency, I… I admit my defeat."

Yan Ning Zhi’s statement silenced everyone.

Everyone there disclosed looks of astonishment as they questioned themselves if they’ve gone deaf.

How could someone like Yan Ning Zhi admit her defeat?

That… that is unbelievable!

"Sister Yan, did I hear you wrong or did you say the wrong thing? That is impossible!"

"Yeah, you are profound in ancient arrays, and you are the best out of us all. Many famous Masters aren’t even as good as you. How could you admit defeat?"

"Yeah, all he did was cast an ugly looking miniature Mingling Spirits Array, how can you not make the same one?"

"Yeah, this array is a joke. Any apprentice of arrays could do better than him!"

Everyone spoke their minds, unable to accept the result.

"Enough!"