"We won, we finally won! It wasn't easy, but we won!"
"Hahaha, we finally won a round! Nangong Yue is amazing, too amazing! Her Yin-Yang Great Dao is incredible!"
"Now that's what a heavenly prodigy is."
"Whew, we can finally hold our heads high. We really can hold our heads high. We finally won. It wasn't easy."
"Nangong Yue is truly amazing. As expected of the daughter of the palace master of the Grand Subtle Mystic Palace."
"Amazing."
"Hahaha."
On the Origin Continent's spectator island.
The crowd of spectators who had been stifled for three rounds all began cheering at this moment.
Victory. A great victory.
They were happy from the bottoms of their hearts.
After watching three consecutive defeats, they had finally won.
They were genuinely overjoyed.
So happy.
"We won."
In the Endless Void, the assembled big shots quietly let out breaths of relief.
They had finally won.
They had yearned for it like gazing for the stars and longing for the moon, and at last, they had yearned a win into being.
Now they felt at ease.
With this victory, the mindsets of those little brats should improve a bit.
Once their mindsets improved, the battles to come would very likely go a little more smoothly.
"Whew..."
The middle-aged man let out a slight breath of relief.
Although he had said what he said, there was no way he hoped his own daughter would die.
Now, seeing his daughter win, he breathed easier.
As long as she had won.
As long as she was still alive.
"Now you can rest assured, can't you?"
"Hahaha, that girl did well."
"Old thing, I heard you and the Blade Saint set a marriage agreement and betrothed that girl to the Blade Saint's fourth personal disciple. How is it?"
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