Chen Yong's hands decisively raised, he slightly bent his waist, displaying an expression of surrender...
Yang Zui was momentarily stunned by the words, then burst into laughter, "Haha, you brat, did you really say you surrender? Do you think I'll let you go? Daring to challenge the Huaxia Martial Arts Club, I won't talk about martial spirit, let's fight first."
"Yang Zui, one should show mercy where possible. You are being too aggressive. Be careful that one day I will surpass you and won't let you go." Chen Yong's admission of defeat had already made him feel humiliated, and now Yang Zui was relentless, making him utter threats.
"Then wait until you have that ability," Yang Zui finished, and with both palms conjured two golden dragon phantoms. Fierce and unrestrained, he leaped, displaying a maneuver similar to Flying Dragon in the Sky.
