On the Martial Arts Arena.
Elder Dongfang's face changed drastically as he looked fiercely at Liuo Shuang who was kneeling.
"Are you going to admit defeat?"
Liuo Shuang was about to say something but his hands tightened around his throat, making it impossible to speak.
The extreme fear on his face became even more evident.
The bloodshot threads in his eyes grew denser, his eyes seemed like they were about to be forced out from their sockets.
Elder Dongfang realized and quickly shouted, "The victory and defeat have been decided..."
Yuan Ruoli interrupted coldly, "Not yet, he hasn't conceded."
"Yuan Ruoli." Elder Dongfang frowned, "The victory and defeat have been decided, there's no need to continue fighting."
Yuan Ruoli's expression was cold and grim, "Do you know, the weak have no right to stand before me."
"Since you're standing, then don't expect to survive."
