I, the noble Child of Heaven and Earth, the greatest space magician in the Cosmic, the ruler of the Cosmic Trade System, the one and only Heavenly King of the Ten Directions, Eight Desolations, Seven Degrees, Six Harmonious Parts, Four Symbols, Three-Dimension, Two Realms, can reach anywhere in all the Cosmos in an instant, how could I possibly be slower than others?
No, I didn't lose, I was just managing the vast Cosmic Trade System, and I was a bit tired, so I wanted to rest. It wasn't losing; it was deliberately letting him win.
Look at this gourd, how comfortable it is, warm in winter and cool in summer, without the four seasons, and the chaotic aura is as soft as top-quality cotton and as comfortable as clouds.
I, the great Heavenly King, am just a little tired and want to have a good sleep.
"Ha... so sleepy... I am going to rest..."