Helian Qiguang looked at Liao Zhenshan in shock and disbelief. "Master?"
Liao Zhenshan put his hands behind his back and lectured Helian Qiguang with a serious look, "How did I teach you usually? It's fine if you lose. What's important is to show the bearing of losing. Look at you now. Do you know how ugly you look? You've simply embarrassed the Alchemy Department and me, your Master!"
"Master, you…"
Helian Qiguang's eyes were full of disbelief. Apparently, he didn't understand why his Master, who had never liked Lu Zijia, suddenly spoke up for her.
However, before he finished talking, Liao Zhenshan suddenly berated, "There's no need to say anything else. I saw your battle clearly below the stage just now. Lass Lu didn't use a mental attack on you. Qiguang, you have to accept your loss. Don't let me be completely disappointed in you."
Speaking of this, Liao Zhenshan sighed. "Alright, apologize to Lass Lu quickly."
"Master, why are you…"
