Shun Long's heart had started to beat wildly, as the chest in his arms felt heavier than a mountain.
He could feel the pressure coming from the 2 peak Dao Kings who were about to swallow him whole.
Not only had Little Black snatched the dragonstone and the translucent armor as well as the black sword, but Shun Long was now holding what was potentially even more valuable than these items together!
''DIE!!''
''HAND THE CHEST OVER!''
Duan Zhu and Sheng Jun shouted at the same time, as they both unleashed their attacks towards Little Black.
A crimson slash that seemed capable enough to split even a group of late-stage Dao Kings apart appeared from Duan Zhu's blood saber, while 2 gigantic fists that were shining with a bright light materialized from Sheng Jun's gloves, both of them heading towards the black dragon!
