C121 Astringent Convulsion

"I've lost." Zhang Xiu let out a long sigh.

"Elder Brother, can you come with me to see the Lord?" Zhao Yun said.

"No, if we go like this, how can we get the lord's attention if we don't get an inch of the skill? I should convince my uncle to come and see my lord after making a great contribution. " Zhang Xiu said.

"Alright then, Senior Apprentice Brother, please take care." Zhao Yun nodded