"I... I've lost!"
Held in the Golden Dragon's claws, Lu Yicheng felt as if he couldn't summon a single shred of power. He was clearly suppressed by the dragon's aura.
His expression changed instantly.
He remembered how he had just tried to suppress the Saint Prince with his own aura.
But now, he was the one being suppressed.
His face flushed red, and he was too ashamed to speak. In the end, he could only concede defeat.
The moment he conceded,
everyone present was stunned.
Although the Golden Dragon that Yang Xiao had unleashed was terrifying, with an imposing aura, Lu Yicheng was a Tier Five Divine General—and a Peak Level one at that. Even if he couldn't win, and even if he was caught off guard by the Golden Dragon, he should have continued to fight.
In particular, those with considerable strength could see that the Golden Dragon was only suppressing Lu Yicheng with its aura and hadn't used any other techniques.
And yet, that aura alone
