An intense sense of humiliation welled up in his heart, forcing Emperor Lan to spit out another mouthful of blood.
However, there was nothing he could do. In the face of the absolute difference in strength, he had no ability to resist at all.
If it wasn't for the Lich Body's endurance, he would have died several times already.
Emperor Lan glanced at his big brother who was sitting cross-legged in the array and tried his best to straighten his back.
"Big brother, I hope I can hold on until I finish healing!”
Such sad words made Bone Emperor feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, he had no choice. If he had been a little earlier, he might have been able to stop.
Now that he was concentrating all his energy to attack the last bit of injury, he could not help Emperor Lan at all.
Once he made a move, all his efforts would go to waste.
"If you win, what conditions do you need for you to let my brother go?”