The Demon Dragon King had been trying desperately to escape Li Wei's and Saint Xi's watch.
However, with the Saint Dragon King entangling him, he had no way of shaking off the two spectators.
To make matters worse, his own subordinate, the Black Dragon King, was also watching from the sidelines as he struggled against the Saint Dragon King.
The look in the Black Dragon King's eyes seemed to say he was hoping for his master to lose.
The battle raged for seven days and seven nights.
The Demon Dragon King had fallen into a disadvantage, showing signs of decline.
"Without a Demon God backing you, you're no match for me at all!"
Covered in blood, the Saint Dragon King's eyes gleamed as he stared fixedly at the Demon Dragon King, roaring with confidence.
The Demon Dragon King glared at him and said, "And you? You're only winning because you have help, too."
The Saint Dragon King snorted coldly, ignoring his words.
