Huang Qianyun was filled with rage, but he had no choice but to face reality. Lin Xuan's performance had left a deep impression on everyone. No one had expected him to be in the lead, rather than the other two.
Shang Zhihao sneered from the side. "Someone was just mocking him for being unqualified. I wonder who the unqualified one is now?"
Huang Qianyun had succeeded, but failing once was still a failure. He had fallen a step behind Shang Zhihao, at the very least.
"He's just more skilled at inscribing First Grade Patterns than I am!" Huang Qianyun couldn't help but retort.
"But it's a fact that you lost to me this time," Shang Zhihao said with a cold laugh, speaking the truth.
"You!" Huang Qianyun wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the words. A loss was a loss. Since it was only for a First Grade Pattern, it didn't really matter. The true competition was to see who could reach the rank of Third Grade Pattern Master first.
