On the field, Jiang Yaoyan and Jiang Chen locked eyes, Jiang Yaoyan's lips curled into a smug smile.
In this duel, he had won.
Jiang Chen fell slightly short compared to him.
Seeing Jiang Yaoyan's curled lips, Jiang Chen felt a tinge of regret in his heart, but he wasn't angry. Without the skill level, there's nothing to argue about.
In alchemy, it's all about strength.
This competition awakened him. In the past, within the sect, sparring with his senior brothers and other young alchemists from the Thousand Mechanism Sect was always an easy victory, which made him a bit arrogant. But this competition brought him back to reality.
Losing this match might not be a bad thing.
As for Jiang Yaoyan... although he won against him, it didn't mean he could take first place.
