Nangong Linjue and other disciples from the Dynasty stood at a distance, coldly watching Lin Feng descend from the battle platform.
"Junior Brother Yi, if you encounter Lin Feng first, it would be better to admit defeat."
Nangong Linjue spoke indifferently.
Beside Nangong Linjue, Yi Xiaoguang's brow furrowed, his expression extremely grim.
His strength compared to Lu Shaoyun was more or less equal.
Since Lin Feng was able to easily defeat Lu Shaoyun, he might as well easily defeat him.
However, the idea of admitting defeat to Lin Feng was more unbearable than death to him.
Yi Xiaoguang fell silent.
Really, should he admit defeat?
Just a few months ago, he could have crushed Lin Feng with a flip of his hand, but now, he is considering admitting defeat to the same person.
"Junior Brother Yi, don't worry, if he meets me first, he won't have a chance to continue!"
Li Jiantong said with a cold face and a longsword on his back.
