Hueng Long could feel the numbness spreading through his hand.
"Tch… Even after burning my blood essence and fighting with everything I have, facing two Martial Sovereigns at once is no joke."
He spat out a mouthful of blood and tightened his fists again. "I just hope I can hold them off long enough for the young master to finish refining the blood essence. For that… even if I have to burn every last drop of my blood essence and die here, I won't have any regrets." Hueng Long gritted his teeth and lunged forward once more.
Bam! Bam!
Fists collided with flesh. Bones cracked under the immense force, yet neither side showed any sign of retreat.
Hueng Long threw a powerful punch. One of the guardians raised his forearm and blocked it head-on. The impact forced the guardian to skid several meters across the ground.
But Hueng Long didn't even have time to pull his hand back.
Wham!
