In the field of Zulu, Ying Long was now struggling to maintain his body while battling Chi You.
Having taken a near-fatal blow, Ying Long's condition was far from optimistic. Not only was his severed tail bleeding profusely, but his mouth was also continuously spilling dark, fishy blood.
Gnashing his teeth with hatred, Ying Long's eyes blazed with fire as he stared at the robust Pangu's True Body.
Chi You, looking at Ying Long who was seriously injured but still resisting, couldn't help but feel a sense of pity. He said, "Ying Long, if you would surrender to me now, I guarantee that you would be seated as the lord of the Four Seas in the future!"
Ying Long cracked a cold and chilling smile and replied coldly, "Chi You, you're delusional! Though not recognized by the old thief Aoguang, I am still of the imperial bloodline of the Dragon Clan. Humph! If you want to kill, then kill me; the old thief Aoguang will avenge me!"
