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After ten minutes of pummeling, it had already come to a point where it seemed like Pavilion Master Yue would lose his life if the puppets continued hitting him. Thus, Zhang Xuan could only reluctantly order his puppets to stop.

After stowing his puppets away, Zhang Xuan placed his finger on Pavilion Master Yue's renzhong¹ to wake him. Then, looking at the latter earnestly, he asked, "Pavilion Master Yue, you have used a weapon in the battle, so I used mine as well. It was a fair duel, so you should have no disagreements with the conclusion, right?"

"A fair duel?" Blood spouted from Pavilion Master Yue's mouth once more.

To send more than a hundred puppets to pummel the individual me, can that still be considered as a fair duel?