"The competition is over, Du Gang wins!"
A grand voice rang out.
All those watching the battle in the field were stunned. From their perspective, the two opponents just stood still, unmoving for about three or four minutes. And the outcome was decided just like that?
In the battlefield, the mighty one from the Supreme Spirit Clan looked somewhat pale, his expression changing unpredictably.
After a long time, he sighed, raised his hand, and cupped his fist, saying, "Thank you, Brother Du, for showing mercy. You won this round!"
Though he was unwilling to admit defeat, losing meant losing. Moreover, Du Gang did not launch a full-out attack on his Divine Soul at the very end. Otherwise, he could have ended up as an imbecile.
In fact, a contest between Divine Souls was the most dangerous. A slight mishap could render someone foolish.
