"Have you gone mad? Seeking death, then I'll grant it to you,"
Xuanyuan Pan realized the situation and yelled, then he increased his strength, aiming to chop off Long Chen's fist with one slash.
But the very instant his knife edge met the fist, Xuanyuan Pan found he was wrong, terribly wrong.
On Long Chen's fist, a terrifying spirit light burst forth, and vaguely there seemed to be the flicker of a dragon's head.
Immediately after, Xuanyuan Pan felt a terrifying colossal force assault him, ravaging his entire body in a split second.
With a grunt.
Xuanyuan Pan spat blood and was knocked back, completely powerless to resist.
"How could this be?"
Xuanyuan Pan stared at Long Chen in disbelief.
"Die for me,"
Long Chen, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, reached Xuanyuan Pan in the blink of an eye.
Xuanyuan Pan's complexion changed, smelling trouble, all he wanted was to quickly flee.
But Long Chen was too fast, Xuanyuan Pan couldn't escape.
