The two of them stood still in place!
Only the piercing cold wind continued to blow, making a "whoosh" sound!
Now, the outcome was clear, who won and who lost was evident at a glance!
Du Moxie glanced at the Cow Hair Needle pressed against his throat, a bitter smile of self-mockery appearing on his face. He said, "I never thought that in the end, I would be the one to lose!"
"That's right! You lost!" Lin Fan said calmly.
"People say the Sun and Moon Divine Sect has long lost its former glory and has declined. I think those who say that are a bunch of idiots who don't understand the Sun and Moon Divine Sect. Today's battle has given me a new understanding of it," Du Moxie said.
"You're not bad either! To be able to push me to such an extent, so far, apart from the older generation, you're the first!" Lin Fan said.
"So what? In the end, I still lost at your hands!" Du Moxie shook his head with a bitter smile.
