Even Bu Quan, who had given away the Magic Scroll, hadn't realized what a treasure she had bestowed.
"That's what she told the Dragon-man youth, hoping the scroll would provide some supportive help.
It wasn't until now that Bu Quan realized the tremendous gift she had given the Dragon-man youth!
A game changer!
A trump card!
"If you lose this duel, then you're not just defeated by me alone," the Dragon-man youth declared loudly.
Struck by such sudden thanks, Bu Quan quivered and her eyes welled up with tears.
"Cunning Dragon-man, it's not your turn to declare victory yet!"
Teng Donglang snapped his whip and lunged at the Dragon-man youth, coldly shouting, "This battle has only just begun."
"Go! Go!" Countless spectators cheered for the Dragon-man youth.
Members of the Saber Gang cheered for their leader.
Amidst the surging emotions, the Dragon-man youth didn't rush into a fierce exchange; instead, he tactically retreated.
