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"Come back!" the Sakura Island delegation's master shouted with a dark expression.
His clearly dissatisfied disciple glared fiercely at Wang Sheng. Nevertheless, Wang Sheng simply sheathed his sword, nodded slightly, and smiled. He did not bow and cup his hands at him, which was the customary gesture of respect.
The young swordsman formally bowed to Wang Sheng. Though his fighting spirit had yet to dissipate, he turned and walked back the way he came.
"Pfft. With skills like that, he still dared challenge Brother Sheng? He even refused to admit defeat after losing," Shi Qianzhang sarcastically remarked from the sidelines. "How shameless. As cultivators of the Hua Republic's Daoist sects, I cannot help but feel utterly ashamed."
Huai Jing sighed softly. "Don't say that. That wasn't a refusal to admit defeat. It's a show of his unyielding spirit—his refusal to bow no matter the odds."
"You do make a fair point, but we'd best not follow that example, lest we get expelled from our sects."
Their back-and-forth sounded almost like a crosstalk performance.
Several interpreters hesitated for a moment, but they still dutifully relayed...
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