Blood slowly flowed out, covered by his hand.
"I..."
The severe pain nearly made Zhang Rongfang unable to speak.
But his expression remained resolute. His breath rapid, yet he steadied himself and turned around.
"I haven't lost yet!!"
He released his hand, and the bleeding hole in his chest had completely healed and vanished.
Zhang Rongfang sprinted forward like a rampaging rhinoceros, his arms transforming into two dark red shadows, like dragons or elephants, fiercely striking towards the opponent's body.
Flame Emperor Talisman · Blood-sucking Dragon!
"Thunderbird!" Ostend raised his hand, his silhouette flashing as he brushed past Zhang Rongfang's side.
With a woosh, another splash of blood mist scattered to the ground.
This move once again decided the outcome.
"Still not going to surrender?" Ostend asked sternly, turning to look at his opponent.
Zhang Rongfang staggered a few steps, a deep gash appeared on his side.
