Li Qianjue dropped to his knees. His aura was feeble to the extreme, as though he had been completely drained of strength and could no longer support his own body.
"This...!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. He had lost—Li Qianjue had truly lost!
Wasn't that defeat far too swift?
From the moment Su Mo began attacking until now, only a single breath had passed.
What no one knew was that within the Heavenly Dream Battle Soul's dream, a single dream spanned a thousand years. Even if Li Qianjue had spent a thousand years in the dream, only an instant had passed in reality.
Stormy waves rose in countless hearts. The outcome of this battle was utterly shocking.
Li Qianjue ranked fourth among the Top Ten Prodigies of the Divine Path. Aside from Tu Ying and Tuo Si, even Ming Yu, who ranked third, would not dare claim he could certainly defeat Li Qianjue.
Yet Su Mo had defeated Li Qianjue without the slightest suspense. To everyone present, this was truly astonishing.
The Dragon Clan members were overjoyed. With such strength, Su Mo had hope of reaching the top three.
The Overlord Race members' expressions changed drastically. Gongcheng Taihao, in particular, turned livid in an instant.
Whoosh!
Li Tong acted without hesitation. Reaching out with his large hand, he grabbed directly at Li Qianjue.
Li Qianjue had lost, and he had to ensure his safety.
A promise?
Rules?
No one else could interfere?
Those were all jokes. Li Qianjue's life was the top priority. Even if it meant going to war with the Dragon Clan, he would preserve Li Qianjue's life.
However, though Li Tong was fast, he was still too late.
The instant Li Qianjue fell to his knees, Su Mo had already withdrawn the power of the Heavenly Dream Battle Soul.