Some people nodded at the scene, while others remained indifferent.
In short, most of them enjoyed the spectacle without caring about the outcome.
This left only Hua XiYi's attitude to be considered.
If Hua XiYi is willing to give a face, then Master Hua could step down from the stage.
In the end, Hua XiYi sneered, "Heh! You're sparring and betting with my sworn brother, what's the point of involving the Eight Immortals Hall and Jiuyang Hall? There are two punches left, just make your move. My brother said, if you have the skill, you can kill him."
Having reached this point, Master Hua was in despair.
After missing Luo Yang with eight punches, was there still any hope with the remaining two?
The thought of having to crawl through Luo Yang's legs and call him father sent shivers through Master Hua, who was from the Eight Immortals Hall.
Seeing Hua XiYi unwilling to relent, Master Hua bore a grudge.
There were only two paths left to take.
