It was not only Wen Wuya who noticed something unusual about Kuang Tianqing. In fact, countless viewers watching this battle in the Spirit Realm had noticed it as well.
"Has Kuang Tianqing lost her mind? What is she waiting for? Hurry up and bombard and kill Bai Zhenzhen completely, then win this battle!"
"Damn it, Kuang Tianqing, are you throwing the match?! I bet my entire fortune that she'd win before this point!"
"Move! What are you standing around for?"
While countless people in the Spirit Realm commented on the battle, fierce turmoil surged through Kuang Tianqing's mind as well.
The moment those words left her mouth, she had already sensed that something was wrong.
It was like how people often realized they had said the wrong thing only after the words had left their mouths.
Kuang Tianqing was the same. In fact, she did not merely feel that she had misspoken—she felt that there was something gravely wrong with her thoughts. What am I doing?
Letting Bai Zhenzhen prepare herself?
Waiting for her, letting her calmly unleash her final strike and kill me?
Why... why would such thoughts arise in my mind?
Thoughts so vicious toward myself?
Is it the influence of those memories?
Kuang Tianqing wanted to overcome those thoughts. She wanted to act immediately, end Bai Zhenzhen before her, and bring this battle to a close.
Yet there was a thought in her heart that made her unwilling, resentful, even ashamed to do such a thing.
The clash of thoughts within her made her hesitate, leaving her no longer as decisive as she had once been.
It was like someone who knew perfectly well that eating shit was good for them, yet still hesitated when it came time to actually eat it.
An uncontrollable hesitation had risen