"Zzzzzt!"
In the field, the golden crow apparition of Jiang Wenxing was becoming increasingly uncomfortable, its surface flames pressurized by the stormy sea breeze until they were on the verge of being extinguished.
This was not to say that Jiang Wenxing's sacred body was inferior to that of Young Master Kong Xu. The real reason was that the power dynamics between the two were continuously tilting.
Over time, the might radiated by Young Master Kong Xu had become extremely terrifying.
"I can't go on!"
Finally, Jiang Wenxing sighed, and before his golden crow completely extinguished, he consciously withdrew his apparition.
Rather than being forcibly suppressed and extinguished, it was more graceful to admit defeat. Moreover, he did not feel wronged about losing, as his opponent was on the verge of reaching the eternal state.
"Bang!"
With his move, he himself was also blown out of the field by a gust of wind.