C1232 It Was Normal

"Xia Ming, forget it..."

"That's right, Young Master Xia. This old man is at Rank Nine. How can we possibly be his match if we fight alone?"

"It's not shameful to admit defeat. There's no need to push yourself to the limit!"

"Boss, at worst, we'll break through to Rank Nine in the future and get back at him!"

Seeing Xia Ming spit out another mouthful of blood