Jiang Wang took the lead in establishing the Battlefield of Spirits.
The young man in the splendid robe had two choices: one was to disregard everything and see if he could crush Jiang Wang first, or if his spirit would be shattered by Jiang Wang. The second was to confront the other battlefield at the same time.
Perhaps out of confidence, or perhaps due to the requirement for a perfect victory, he chose the latter.
This choice cannot be said to be wrong. Because neither could be certain which battlefield would conclude first.
Jiang Wang was willing to gamble; he was not, and that was all there was to it.
During the fleeting moment when Jiang Wang decisively plunged in with his sword, he also swiftly cleared away the Divine Soul Flower Sea that Jiang Wang had left in his Tongtian Palace.
If only he were a breath faster, then the outcome might still be undecided.
Unfortunately, there was not that one breath of time.
"I want to ask, why did I lose?"
