"Wan Gan of the Immortal Realm was fighting fiercely."
"Yeah. He and the Demon King of Ten Thousand Laws are locked in a battle neither can win."
"But doesn't something feel a little..."
"A little what?"
"A little too awkward?"
Among the Six Realms' powerhouses watching the battle, a few sharp-eyed old monsters gradually noticed something amiss.
"Their moves look spectacular, but none of them are truly lethal."
"It's as if they're both holding back."
"The Immortal Realm is doing it deliberately, and the Demon World is playing along?"
"This..."
The powerhouses of the Five Realms exchanged looks.
Meanwhile, on the Human Realm's side, Zhuge Feng took one glance and smiled faintly.
"The Immortal Realm's abacus is clicking loud and clear."
"They want to win, but they don't dare win too convincingly."
"Because if they win, they might have to face us."
Xiao Yan gave a cold laugh.
"Those wastes from the Immortal Realm don't even have the courage to fight fair and square."
"Let them put on their show."
"Let them perform for Heavenly Will and the Six Realms."
"When it's over, they'll understand."
"Before absolute strength, every scheme and trick is nothing but a joke!"
On the battlefield, Immortal King Wangan and the Demon King of Ten Thousand Laws continued their "fierce battle."
They had already exchanged more than ten thousand moves.
Heaven and earth had been battered to pieces, and countless aftershocks of their techniques scattered in every direction.
It looked like a bitter struggle between evenly matched opponents!
But a closer look revealed something else.
Though Wan Gan's breathing was ragged, every attack he made was steady. He was nowhere near truly exhausted.
And though the Demon King of Ten Thousand Laws seemed to be giving it his all, his demonic arts always fell just a