On the stands, the spectators were all whispering among themselves; many people only enjoyed the spectacle more when things got messier.
"This is the third bout already."
"How many forces on Flowing Cloud Peak are standing behind Flowing Gold Guest? If he still loses this fight, the face he loses won't be his alone."
"Is it just about losing face? With so many Treasure, Elixir Pills, Magic Artifact, Summon God… all piled on him, if he still can't suppress a Foundation Establishment Mid-Stage, how are the major forces on Flowing Cloud Peak supposed to speak in the Main Mountain Gate later?"
"Ning Zhuo." Flowing Gold Guest spoke, his voice heavy.
"Today, I'll let you understand: a Golden Core is ultimately a Golden Core, and Foundation Establishment is ultimately just Foundation Establishment! Those Mechanical Bird, Mystic Armor, Fire Technique, Piano Sound of yours… none of them can stop me from seizing victory in this battle."
