"Grant me death, for the defeated have no face to live on."

"My Dao heart is shattered. I've fought you three times, and while I could make excuses for not using my true form the first two times, this time I've lost again. I see no hope, my invincible will has withered, and there's no chance for me to reach the Sky-Reaching Realm, let alone the Human Emperor's position."

"My path has come to an end."

Ji Wushuang knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with lifelessness, completely resigned to his fate. Even though he knew that with the Heaven-Watching Pavilion around, he wouldn't die as long as he didn't want to.