Bai Lung's eyes gleamed with dark delight as he observed the helpless preys before him.
Yang Khan, the chosen one capable of fighting against the world truly lives up to his name being able to weaken everyone, while not receiving any major damage in return.
"Look at you, once so arrogant and defiant," Bai Lung purred, his voice dripping with malicious condescension. "Now, you are nothing more than a broken plaything, at my mercy,"
Bai Lung uttered but deep down, he knew Yang Khan who still possessed 5000 luck value can't be killed just like this.
Swoosh!
Bai Lung's fingers twitched, and the talismans surrounding him began to swirl with renewed energy.
Swish!
The talismans surged forward, their sinister power shattering the space.
Bai Lung watched with a twisted sense of satisfaction as they closed in on Yang Khan and others ready to tear him apart.
"Hurry up... use some treasures,"
