Huo Rong clenched his fists and still wanted to accumulate the power of counterattack.

But a voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Rong'er, stop struggling, you lost this battle."

Huo Rong's body trembled, it was his father's voice.

Have you lost?

"Father, I still have the power to fight." Huo Rong said unwillingly.

"Don't be impulsive. The plan to capture Qin Cheng and take his soul has completely failed. It doesn't mean we're done. Let's admit defeat."

Huo Chong's cold voice opened, making Huo Rong grit his teeth and feel extremely painful.

Even though I really don't want to admit it, the reality is indeed the case.

Huo Rong lowered his head, and the tyrannical aura disappeared.

Moreover, he did not dare to disobey his father's wishes.

In addition to Huo Chong being indeed much stronger than himself.

My father was also the one he admired, because the supreme sect, who served him for a hundred years, still got the result of being swept out.

But my father was once an outer disciple recognized by the Supreme Sect.

This is what Huo Rong admires most about his father. After all, he has experienced that horrible trial and knows how difficult it is to become a formal disciple.

Seeing Qin Cheng falling from the air and walking towards him, Huo Rong's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Qincheng, I lost this battle, I admit defeat."

Huo Rong gritted his teeth and gave in public.

The sound spread all over the world, making many monks look strange.

This battle ended in the end.

Huo Rong, who has dominated the list of the Ice and Snow Heroes for hundreds of years, lost to a young man who had previously been unknown and had a cultivator with a lower cultivation level than him in public today.

From now on, Qincheng will become famous in the depths of the Northern Region.

"Give up?"

Qin Cheng also stopped, narrowed his eyes, and stood a place more than ten feet away from Huorong.

He was also a little surprised, thinking that Huo Rong would keep talking until the end.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, Huo Rong lost all his momentum and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Qincheng, I admit that you are very strong. I have even lost the Black Blood Demonic Technique. I have no means to continue to beat you."

Huo Rong looked pale and said with complex eyes: "You won this battle. You are the best-deserved number one in the next Ice and Snow Heroes. And the resources that Jihuo Sect lost to Jihan Ice Palace will be given to you in full. I am the young master of Jihuo Sect. If you speak in public, my father will not refute my face."

"You suddenly changed your sexual intercourse? You're so easy to talk."

Qin Cheng swallowed a fairy pill and restored the lost spiritual energy, which was a bit unexpected.

Huo Rong at this time was completely different from his previous perverse and domineering personality.

"A person who knows the times is a hero. If you insist on it now, it will be meaningless." Huo Rong shook his head and said.

"Of course, I'm not without what I want." Huo Rong said nervously.

"I only have one condition, that is, it is not easy for me to practice to reach the half-step tribulation state. I know that my original plan was to destroy your body, and since you won, you should be equal to me."

"You wanted to destroy my body and capture my soul to threaten the Lord of Jihan Palace. Now that you lose, you want to give nothing?" Qin Cheng sneered and mocked him when he heard this.

"It's not like that." Huo Rong's face turned red and he took a deep breath.

"I know you and I have no friendship, only hatred, so I hope to exchange my inheritance for my body. This condition should be enough."

Huo Rong looked at Qin Cheng with hope.

"You want to hand over the inheritance of the other half of Tianhuo to me?"

After hearing this, Qin Cheng felt a little moved.


Chapter completed!