In the rest area, Tang San's eyes slightly narrowed; it was do-or-die time.
From the current situation, the Golden Wolf Demon King still held a slight edge. It did not give the Money Leopard Demon King any chance, intending to crush the opposition in one fell swoop even while being in the dominant position.
At this moment, the Money Leopard Demon King appeared somewhat dispirited, its arm rendered useless in battle, and a trace of panic seemed to exist within its eyes. However, it had no intention of surrendering, showing its fierce fangs with a look of bravado but inward timidity.
The Golden Wolf Demon King finished gathering energy and burst forth ferociously. Across the entire tournament stage, moonlight glittered, and a platinum colossal figure pounced in an instant, its terrifying claws nearly covering half of the arena. The blazing white blades enveloped all the escape routes of the Money Leopard Demon King.
