In Li Ruofeng's view, this contest won't yield a definitive result.
Lin Ruoyun shook his head, saying, "I know what you're worried about, Senior Brother. Isn't there already a great judge right here?"
At this point, Lin Ruoyun turned his gaze to Qin An, indicating that Qin An should be the judge for this debate.
Li Ruofeng stood up, saying, "Let me say it again, I don't want to waste time here. Junior Brother, if you don't want to confront me, then leave Cyan Cloud Taoist Temple quickly."
Lin Ruoyun sneered, "What? Are you planning to go back on the promise we made to each other? If that's the case, I have no objections."
"But as far as Cyan Cloud Taoist Temple is concerned, it will surely suffer losses. You've devoted so much over the years; you wouldn't want any problems to arise now, would you?"
Upon hearing this, Li Ruofeng fell silent.
He knew very well how serious the issues involved were.
