After Lu Sangjiu and Zhang Jiu Yi came to an agreement, they both released their Spirit Beasts at the same time.
Lu Sangjiu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang's Flame Beast is very powerful. Why don't we let the two of them spar for a bit first?"
Zhang Jiu Yi nodded. "An excellent idea."
And so, true to their word, neither of them made a move. They just stood there and watched the two Spirit Beasts fight.
The crowd: "..."
They had to hand it to them. Who would have ever thought they'd see such a peaceful match in the finals of the Sword Seizing Conference's Foundation Establishment Group!
As the two Spirit Beasts traded blows while the two cultivators remained completely motionless, the spectators were starting to get restless.
"Are you two going to fight or not? We came to see you compete, not watch your Spirit Beasts have a go at it!"
"I object! Are they throwing the match?"
"I object too! Can you please stop wasting time!"
Lu Sangjiu: "..."
