Bi Ziang’s expression changed several times, but it quickly returned to normal. He said with a smile, “I didn’t expect brother Zu to have this kind of skill. I’ll accept this loss.”

But inside, he was upset. When had he ever failed to get something he wanted in his life? And yet today, he had actually ended up being defeated by this brat? He even began to wonder if Zu An never had the ability to count all of the petals, and thus hid one petal so he could add one on top of whatever answer he gave.

After all, the cultivation needed to count all of those petals was definitely quite high. Even though Zu An had an outstanding reputation, in terms of cultivation, how could he possibly compare to someone like himself who had grown up in a distinguished clan and was blessed with endless opportunities and resources?

Even with all of that, he had to rely on his World Creation Sword to barely count the number of...