Mu Shang's eyes narrowed, and his smile faded. "If you think you can challenge me as a World Original Formation Master, you're still far from ready. Go back and train harder. The Lu family will pay for their arrogance, and so will you."
In the Dominion Realm, Bai Wangyuan let out a breath of relief.
Wang Fan exclaimed in admiration, "As expected of the youngest Original Formation Celestial Master in history. They might look evenly matched, but in truth, he's only indulging Lu Xiao Xuan's foolish fantasy."
Xia Shenji said, "Did he really think that making an agreement through tricks would make him invincible in the starry sky? He still has a long way to go. It's time he paid the price."
Dragon Ancestor looked down at them. "That's right. It's time he paid the price."
At the entrance to the Backside Battlefield, Bai Hong gloated, "See? I told you I was right. Master Mu hasn't broken a sweat this whole time. He was just giving the younger generation a leg up. It's a shame Lu Xiao Xuan was so arrogant that Master Mu couldn't stand it and had to teach him a lesson. Let me tell you, an Original Formation Celestial Master can never be challenged by a World Original Formation Master. Remember that."
He spoke with smug satisfaction, but it still couldn't hide the fact that Mu Shang looked more battered than Lu Yin. But the result was the result.
Everyone watched the game. It was about to end.
Lu Yin let out a long breath. "There's something I've been curious about."
Mu Shang met his gaze. "Are you trying to stall? It won't work. I can end the game in an instant. No matter how long you drag this out, it won't help."
"I know," Lu Yin