บท 1859: The Next Round

Unlike the youth who knelt in defeat and deep frustration for losing even though he was part of the group who ambushed the four of them, the other nine sneered at him, including the ones they had ambushed.

"Jambei! You bastard! Because of you, we lost!"

The four youths who had escaped but ended up being ambushed became incensed, pointing their hands at the culprit as soon as they caught sight of him floating above them.

"What does your loss have to do anything with me?"

Jambei's expression became wry, "This just proves the extent of your own weakness. Just graciously accept defeat like me, or are you going to try to challenge me and lose miserably?"

"You…!"