"Did Tian Ming win?"
"I think Tian Ming probably won. His power is too great—Jian Qi is no match for him."
"Tian Ming truly deserves his title as King of Ten Thousand Swords. No one can be stronger than him."
"I'm so happy. I've always supported Tian Ming."
"A little disappointing. Jian Qi lost just like that. I thought his power wasn't beneath Tian Ming's."
"It's not Jian Qi's fault. Tian Ming is simply too powerful. The result would have been the same for anyone else."
"That's right. Tian Ming's strength utterly crushes countless heavenly geniuses. Jian Qi's loss was not undeserved."
Ling Ye said in surprise, "I never expected Jian Qi to lose so easily. The difference in power between them is enormous."
Female Jian'er also said, "Mm! I didn't expect his power to be so strong either. The few of us are no match for him at all."
Ling Ye said with a smile, "We have nothing to say about losing to him. Jian Qi is stronger than us too. He was capable of forcing Tian Ming to use all his strength, but we couldn't do that."
Female Jian'er said seriously, "When I return this time, I'll devote myself wholly to cultivation. Otherwise, the gap between us will only grow wider and wider."
Ling Ye also said seriously, "Before coming here, I believed I was no weaker than Jian Qi. Now that I've seen the gap between us with my own eyes, I'll cultivate with all my strength when I return as well. Even if I can't catch up to those two, I can't fall too far behind."
The many powerful figures in the stands were somewhat disappointed, yet they could understand this outcome. However, the expression of the city lord of Ten Thousand Swords City remained