Every victory in each round is as precious as a treasure.
But if we keep losing, there will be nothing left.
The room is quiet, and the air is filled with the scent of tea.
The Three Mountains Sect Leader calmly drinks tea.
However calm they appear on the surface, inwardly they are tormented.
Even more tense than all the cultivators watching the battle.
After drinking tea for a while, the Taia Sect Leader finally couldn't hold it anymore, coughed, and slowly asked,
"This round... should... be winnable, right?"
As soon as he asked this, the Chongxu Sect Leader and Taixu Sect Master both had a sudden jolt in their hearts.
The Chongxu Sect Leader couldn't help but say,
"Don't say it out loud! Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, wins and losses transform, sometimes when you say you'll win, you actually lose, when you say you'll lose, you might end up winning…"
