Nangong Linjue and the other disciples of the Sky Alliance stood afar off and looked coldly at Su Mo, who was walking down the fighting ring.
"Junior Brother Yi, should you spar with Su Mo, just admit defeat if you can't beat him!" Nangong Linjue said flatly.
Yi Xiaoguang, who was standing beside Nangong Linjue, frowned, and looked ghastly.
His strength was almost on par with Lu Shaoyun.
Since Su Mo could easily defeat Lu Shaoyun, he could do likewise to him.
However, he would rather die than to admit defeat to Su Mo.
Yi Xiaoguang was silent.
"Shall I admit defeat?"
A few months ago, he could have easily killed Su Mo, but now, he had to concede defeat.
"Junior Brother Yi, don't worry. If Su Mo spars with me, he'll surely die!"
Li Jiandong carried a long sword on his back and said with a grim look.