"Do you admit defeat?"
Ye Xuan chuckled lightly and spoke indifferently.
He used the index finger of his right hand to lightly tap Jiang Shan's chest, effortlessly stopping the momentum of Jiang Shan's massive body.
"Ah!"
Faced with Ye Xuan's question, Jiang Shan did not respond but instead let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Intense pain emanated from his chest, particularly the spot Ye Xuan's finger had touched, as if it had been pierced through. The burning pain was unbearable.
"With this finger, I can pierce even diamond, let alone your mere flesh and blood? Heh, know your limits."
Ye Xuan scoffed a few times, withdrew his finger, and explained.
"... I, I lost!"
Jiang Shan's chest ached intensely. He suddenly lifted his head, fiercely glaring at Ye Xuan with a twisted face and bloodshot eyes, admitting reluctantly.
"I know you are unconvinced. But to me, someone at the Nascent Soul Realm Early Stage is insignificant."
