Luo Jianxing spoke, his pupils bursting with strands of golden divine radiance.
Then he was dragged away.
Among the gods present, who was the strongest remained to be determined by battle, but the weakest... The recently promoted Luo Jianxing was the prime candidate for the weakest deity.
Gou Ping'an said, "This battle is about the reputation of our academy; let's wait for a teacher or instructor to make the arrangements."
As people expected, the academy did not refuse this sparring exchange.
The next day, when the fierce sun was high in the sky.
On the vast open space outside the academy's pristine sky dome, two figures stood facing each other, clasping hands in a fist salute, the traditional courtesy before a sparring match.
In the Yunhui Great Domain, powerhouses were as common as clouds, and there was no shortage of deities, with many Awakeners having personally witnessed public battles of deities. But that didn't mean they wouldn't get excited or thrilled.