Zhang Xuan's comprehension of Time Quintessence did not induce any pulsations of power, but Tantai Zhenqing still noticed that something was amiss. He could not help but frown.
To him, it was as if the disposition of the head of the Zhang Clan had abruptly changed. The other party's aura felt even heavier and reined in, creating a feeling of unfathomable depth.
"Time is up!"
The hour ticked by very swiftly. With a flick of Zhang Xuan's finger, Zhang Jiuxiao awoke from his state of trance. He took a few deep breaths as he consolidated his newfound knowledge before walking over to Tantai Jiankui.
Clasping his fist and bowing deeply, he gestured politely. "Please!"
"Very well!"
With a firm nod, Tantai Jiankui suppressed the energy in his body. In the blink of an eye, his cultivation was lowered to Saint 8-dan pinnacle, the same level as Zhang Jiuxiao.
"Let's begin the duel!" Zhang Xuan said with a wave of his hand by the side.
