The disciple representing the Moon Sect allowed a fleeting smile to grace his lips as he channeled his full magical power. A powerful clash of energies ensued, and Lv Zhengyang, brimming with confidence in his imminent victory, found himself abruptly overpowered by his opponent's magical prowess. With a resounding impact, he was sent sprawling to the ground.
Gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lv Zhengyang stared incredulously at the unfolding events. He couldn't fathom what he had just witnessed.
Had he truly lost?
After over twenty intense exchanges, it slowly dawned on him the realm he was in. He had harbored unwavering certainty in his ability to emerge victorious, but now that conviction had crumbled.
Lv Zhengyang grappled with the bitter reality he couldn't accept.
