"Li Tianming activated the teleportation Dao Formation. Did that mean he had won the Myriad Emperors Battle? Junior Brother Jiang seemed to have conceded of his own accord."
"It looked like Junior Brother Jiang's injuries were severe. He had already lost his ability to fight. Even with the Divine Ruins Light Wings helping him store up power, he could not bring out even thirty or forty percent of his combat strength."
"Although Li Tianming did not have the Divine Ruins Light Wings' enhancement, his expression remained unchanged. He looked like he could still make moves, so he indeed held the greater advantage. A difference of a single move could absolutely decide victory or defeat."
"Both of them possessed martial prowess and virtue. This was a true sparring battle, stopping at the right point. It was admirable!"
A satisfied smile hung on Zhang Qingqing's face as her bright eyes watched Li Tianming and Jiang Beichen. "It looks like both of them are quite happy. This is how it should be. Battles between disciples ought to be like this. Don't keep rushing into the True World Dock for duels to the death, or ignoring the rules to launch sneak attacks."
The two activated the teleportation Dao Formation through their battle tokens and appeared within the five-colored circle of the Myriad Emperors Palace almost simultaneously. Of course, as the victor, Li Tianming was slightly faster.
Jiang Beichen laughed carefreely beside Li Tianming. "That battle was truly exhilarating. When there is another chance, I will wash away this humiliation."
"Junior Brother Jiang, you are welcome to offer guidance at any time." Li Tianming returned the smile.
"Right, Junior Brother Li, are you interested in the Young Emperor Banquet? Would you like to participate?" Jiang Beichen seemed to have suddenly remembered something.
Li Tianming was