'In the end, I was just too weak.'
'If... if I also had a Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, how could I have let him fight all alone to this point?'
...
The players, on the other hand, immediately started cursing.
"What the fuck?! He's surrendering just like that?!"
"What the hell is he doing?! Where are the other people from the Guixi Sect? Don't they have any Nascent Souls? We finally managed to get a city under player control, and you're just going to hand it over?!"
"Don't be a fucking coward! Fight them!"
"Yeah! You can't even die! The worst that can happen is you lose some EXP! Why are you nodding?! Get up and fight!"
...
Mr. Celestial Sword and the others were delighted, thinking their opponent had finally caved.
Even Mr. Youquan, who was ready to flee at a moment's notice, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
To the people of Anhe City, however, that single word, "Alright," was no different from a final death sentence.
Hope, it seemed, was lost.
