A few minutes passed again, and because there was a certain difference in strength between Daichong and Bai Hu, even if Daichong resorted to such a desperate combat technique, he couldn't sustain it for long.
Cold sweat poured down his forehead, his face was flushed red, and he was panting heavily. All signs indicated that he was about to reach his limit.
"The outcome is already decided!"
Bai Hu noticed Daichong's current posture and said smugly.
Daichong managed a bitter smile and said, "It seems so! If we continue like this, I can probably only hold on for another three to five minutes. After three to five minutes, I will be defeated by you, killed by you!"
Bai Hu's words made Daichong bitter, since his defeat was apparent, and no matter what he did, he could not reverse the outcome...
However, despite this situation, Daichong still appeared somewhat satisfied!
