A game without a true winner

A few minutes later...

Two figures stood above the clouds at an altitude of 10,000 meters, overlooking the scenery below.

The three-eyed young man asked, "Are you ready?"

Song Shuhang nodded.

He seemed to be mumbling something, and the beats "one two three four, two two three four" could be heard vaguely.

The three-eyed young man coughed lightly and said, "In twenty seconds, all of our means to fly will stop working, your Lotus Blossoming Steps included."

"The ten seals on our bodies will completely seal our spiritual energy, and even power of virtue will become unusable.

"And the curse of weakness I personally crafted will weaken our physique to a very interesting level.

"There is also the random acceleration formation, whose acceleration will change every fifteen seconds ranging from 2x acceleration to 11x acceleration. Who will fall to the ground first and who will receive fewer injuries will be left up to luck!"