At the same time, his gaze slowly swept across the belts on the waists of the generals at Ice Extreme Pass, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
"The next round of challenges officially begins, please have both parties send their participants to get ready!"
Clap clap clap—
Zhuang Sheng dragged his still somewhat weak body step by step to Zhuang Xian's side. When he met Zhuang Xian's complicated expression, he was at a loss for words, unable to utter a single sentence, leaving only deep bitterness and guilt on his face.
He had given his all, exerting the full strength of a Tier Seven Spiritualist, activating the Wind King's bloodline to its fullest, yet ultimately, he returned defeated in such a disgraceful manner, breaking the high expectations placed upon him.
He felt he had betrayed Zhuang Xian's trust, let down the family's expectations, and disappointed those brothers and sisters who silently supported him.
"It's not your fault, Xiao Sheng."
