Just at that moment, Qu Feng had already clasped his hands, bowing deeply to Chen Ku. His voice was tinged with difficulty as he said, "No need, Brother Chen. Your skills are astonishing. I, Qu, am sincerely convinced and admiring."
After speaking, he turned to Xie Qingfeng, filled with shame and regret. "I, your disciple, am incompetent and have caused the Firewood Iron Shop to suffer losses."
He hadn't forgotten what the Thirteenth Young Master had agreed to lose to Chen Ku just now.
Xie Qingfeng, however, didn't say much. He waved his hand and said, "If one's skill is inferior, one should admit defeat when gambling. Besides, with Young Brother Chen's Fire Avoidance technique, it's not just you; even I wouldn't be a match for it. Losing is no disgrace."
