C296 The Final Gamble

"Drink!"

Zhan Long let out a long roar, neutralizing the fear in his heart. A gust of wind appeared in his palm, and he welcomed Faang Yang's punch.

The fist and palm collided. Two different kinds of Spiritual Qi intertwined and collided. Faang Yang's skill was higher. The Spiritual Qi hit the Yellow Dragon directly, causing the blood vessels on Zhan Long's arm to crack inch by inch