No distinction... Everything that happened in the field seemed vivid in memory. Whether it was this Bodhi Sect's Heavenly Pride or the initial skinny black monk, there was a significant difference in strength between the two, but their experiences with Tai Xu True Monarch were identical.
The same black cloud howled, and the Golden River easily shattered everything before it, followed by a white rainbow sweeping across, identical.
Brother Shen Yi narrowly won again.
And this Bodhi Sect's Heavenly Pride also failed by just half a step, as if he was just one step away from slaying the opposing first disciple. Alas, he couldn't take that step, resulting in his death.
By this point, no one dared to trust their own eyes anymore.
"It's all fake..."
A monk's lips slightly trembled, murmuring the thought that everyone shared.
