Although the chief surrendered, Liu Zhengyang felt very unhappy.

Because he felt that his image in the chief's mind was simply a thief.

The problem is, he is not!

Moreover, after he fought with the chief, he found that the chief's strength was actually slightly better than him, but he didn't think he would die because he was attacked by the chief. If he fought seriously, 90% of the people who lost in the end would be him.

In this case, why did the chief surrender and surrender the altar?

When Qi Tianfang, Xiao Duomi and others were excited about the chief's surrender, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei's expressions became a little strange.

"It's so easy to decide the winner? Isn't it possible?" Zhong Qinglei always felt something was wrong.

As one of the parties in the battle, Liu Zhengyang knew the situation better and immediately asked his doubts.

The chief also replied honestly and simply: "Actually it's very simple. I know that my strength is slightly stronger than you, but your physical strength is unique among monks. I am not sure to defeat you easily, nor to keep you."

Hearing the chief's answer, Liu Zhengyang suddenly realized.

Indeed, the chief is different from the conventional monk. He only trains a very powerful body because he has been nourished by the altar for many years. Therefore, his combat power growth is unbalanced, and it can even be said to be seriously biased.

When he meets a monk whose strength is not very different, his shortcomings will be revealed.

For example, he has no real killer moves, he can only kill the enemy by punching and feet, and his lethality is seriously insufficient.

For example, when he meets a monk who is slightly inferior to him and is determined to save his life, he does not have enough means to keep his opponent.

Even when the wild people surrounded Zhong Qinglei, they had already exposed this shortcoming.

If he continues to fight with Liu Zhengyang and forces Liu Zhengyang to escape, and then waits for his strength to improve before returning to settle the accounts, they will still lose. Because they rely on the power of the altar to grow passively, their growth limit and speed will definitely not be as high as that of the monks.

Once Liu Zhengyang comes back to take revenge, there is no need to say what he will do if the resentful Liu Zhengyang will do.

Instead of waiting until then, the chief might as well give in.

"So that's it." Liu Zhengyang replied: "Then you are indeed a very wise person. Not only in your tribe, but even looking at the entire cultivation world, there are not many people smarter than you. However, if you think I will hold a grudge for this, you are very wrong."

"What does it mean?" The chief looked at Liu Zhengyang in confusion.

Liu Zhengyang clenched his fists hard and replied confidently: "I must admit that the world of monks is indeed a world where the strong prey on the weak. Fists are the hard truth, but for me, that kind of thing doesn't work. At least I don't like it, I prefer win-win."

"Win win?" The chief, who was used to monks fighting and killing for the sake of interests, obviously had never heard of this word.

So when he heard Liu Zhengyang say it, he was stunned.
Chapter completed!