Gu Chen could feel that with each battle, he was becoming weaker and weaker. If this continued, he might die.
Of course, the situation for Wu Feng was the same. The two of them always stood on the same level, even though this was Wu Feng's home turf.
At this moment, Wu Feng's expression was extremely gloomy, even downright ugly. He had never expected that a junior like Gu Chen could fight him to this extent.
Moreover, until now, Gu Chen's gaze remained as determined as ever. Even though he could feel himself growing weaker, the young man's eyes showed no hint of evasion. Wu Feng understood that this meant Gu Chen was prepared to fight to the death.
"Very well, let's see who is the craziest of us all, who will survive to the end!" Wu Feng sneered with a fierce grin, his body soaked in blood. The mist in the space had dissipated a great deal, yet he remained fearless.
