Earth Heart Valley, Medicine King Competition
The second round, which lasted for nearly half a year, finally came to an end.
"I didn't expect it to be this boring. No wonder hardly anyone came to watch," Miao Panpan said, throwing down a Spiritual Insect in frustration.
"In alchemy, half a year is already quite short," Chen Jiuge's mindset was quite peaceful.
Aunt Wen and Mu Xifeng stared intently at the last army on the chessboard. The tiny Spiritual Insects were like well-trained soldiers battling each other on the small board, ultimately perishing together.
"What a pity," Mu Xifeng sighed.
Over the past six months, the two had competed many times, and this was the only chance to win. Unexpectedly, it ended in mutual destruction.
"After all, we cultivate different paths. Overall, I came out ahead," Aunt Wen smiled.
Mu Xifeng shook her head slightly. Even among Golden Immortals, difference in paths is no excuse.
"The competition's results are about to be announced."
