If it really came to the step where one could reach the hanging sun of this world, it would also mean that Dou Zhaoxian got burnt to death.
Naturally, it would be Zhongxuan Zun's victory!
Everyone on the circular stands craned their necks eagerly.
Watching as the silhouettes of two peerless geniuses grew farther and farther away...
The sight became more and more blurred.
Especially so, as their soaring background was the bright, scorching sun, hard to look at directly.
Gradually, many people could no longer see the combatants clearly, only catching fuzzy outlines of two figures, or even merely two black dots...
Opinions inevitably became divided.
"What's this! Where have they gone to fight?"
"If they fight out of sight, and someone secretly interferes, would that still be clear-cut?"
"Can I follow them and fly up to watch?"
"How long do we have to wait here? What if they don't come back?"
