"Since you're not speaking, I'll take it as your consent."
Li Fei propped up his left elbow, appearing ready to strike again.
"No, I... I concede." The Black-faced General spoke with utmost difficulty.
At that moment, he felt a profound sense of defeat, never before experiencing such humiliation despite many past failures.
In the past, he only lost to prominent figures, but who was this kid in front of him?
To be precise, he was defeated by the beast summoned by the opponent.
Where could he maintain his dignity now!
Li Fei picked up the Changshan Shield from the ground, smilingly saying, "This junk piece of iron is mine, right?"
The Black-faced General's face looked ashen and grim as he reluctantly squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "Yes."
He initially agreed with Li Fei because he never thought he would lose.
