After Jing Yan gave birth to the fifth Divine Core Flower, the sharpness in Chen Tongyue's eyes diminished, replaced by a sense of dejection.
Even when Jing Yan, like him, successfully stepped onto the Seventeenth Immortal Bridge just now, he firmly believed he was more excellent than Jing Yan in Martial Arts.
But now, his faith uncontrollably wavered.
He knew well, as did the Martial Artists inside the great halls, that the person called Yan Jin would not stop at the Seventeenth Immortal Bridge. Successfully giving birth to the fifth Divine Core Flower, achieving the position of Nine Tripods Main God. Yan Jin would surely progress further and ascend the Eighteenth Immortal Bridge.
No one would have any doubt about this anymore.
Jing Yan, his cultivation time on the Seventeenth Immortal Bridge, was gradually approaching an end.
He stood up, slightly lifting his gaze to look at the boundlessly powerful Eighteenth Immortal Bridge.
