On the battlefield, the location where Silver Frost and You Muming fought was now in ruins.
Countless buildings collapsed. None of the buildings there were completely intact, as they were all damaged by You Muming's sword aura. However, You Muming still did not claim the final victory.
"You're indeed powerful." The heavily injured You Muming knelt on the ground and exhaled heavily. "You're stronger than anyone I've ever seen! You even mastered Realm. I can't compare in that regard."
"Hahaha, Realm. I've mastered my Realm since a long time ago!" Silver Frost stood on the battlefield and roared at the sky after claiming the final victory. "I'm the first place! I'm the true king!"
"No. You're not the strongest yet. At least, you might not be." You Muming shook his head. "I know a person. She's definitely stronger than you. Definitely! You, you will never be her match!"