Qian Jiadong heard Sun Ming's words and plopped down on the ground, the words "failure" echoing continuously in his mind.
Previously, he had sparred with the elders of his family. Failure was inevitable, but those Guardian Beasts' realms were much higher than the Wind Demon Tiger, so he didn't feel disappointed.
Now, after the battle with Chu Chen, he had been thoroughly crushed, and what made it even harder to accept was that Chu Chen's Guardian Beast's realm was a rank lower than the Wind Demon Tiger. Even more unacceptable was that the other party was a poor boy from an impoverished background, yet in the face of scarce cultivation resources, he had crushed him.
An overwhelming feeling of defeat surged from within him, transforming his domineering demeanor into one of dejection. Even the light in his eyes dimmed, leaving him looking soulless.
