"You're asking for death!" Li Zheng's battle intent surged, causing a fierce fluctuation in the golden light before him, faintly accompanied by the war songs of the Celestial Dragon Race, echoing his words.
Upon hearing the battle song, Nato's expression changed, his neck shrunk a bit with fear, but feeling he was too cowardly, he stiffened his neck and said, "I'll give you one last chance to apologize to me, otherwise I'll definitely kill you here, showing you what respect for the strong truly means!"
He thought he gave the other a step down, but in reality, these words blocked all retreat.
Li Zheng raised the Glazed Long Saber horizontally and pointed directly at Nato: "Come out and duel one-on-one!"
