Seeing that Qing Ji's expression wasn't feigned, Fang Qingyuan retracted his White Tiger and Cyan Dragon True Spirit Dharma Aspects.
"Withdraw your waters and send him down. Though he was defeated, it was a loss with honor. I admit, had it gone on just a little longer, my Magical Power would have been exhausted. Victory would have been his."
Fang Qingyuan was lying through his teeth. As long as the creatures in his Immortal Mansion weren't all dead, his energy was practically infinite. He could have fought Chunyu Hua for another day and night without issue.
He was only saying these things because it was one of the conditions he had just negotiated with Chunyu Hua: to give the man a respectable way to bow out.
Chunyu Hua had even tried asking if Fang Qingyuan could let him win, which had thoroughly amused him. 'Let you win? And who's going to reimburse me for the tens of thousands of Top-grade Spirit Stones I've invested in this?'
