Inside the room, Huan Shi picked up his teacup and took a sip, looking at the young man in white, he said indifferently, "So, you're bothered by losing to him?"

"Indeed, I'm not willing to lose to someone at the ninth level of Qi Refining." The young man in white said with resentment in his voice.

"You didn't lose unjustly in that duel," Huan Shi looked at the young man in white for a moment, then slowly said.

The young man in white didn't speak, his breathing became heavy, clearly unconvinced.