C257 Qiongqi demon emperor

"Is it over?" On the streets of Wei City, Zheng Zimu who was travel worn, said in shock as he looked at the mess on the ground.

"It's over."

"Who won?"

"No one wins." The answer was a young man. He shook his head and the man turned around and left.

"No one wins?" Zheng Zimu muttered to himself.

As the Divine King left, so did the other young geniuses