"Admit defeat?!"
"Heh, you still don't have what it takes to kill me, otherwise you wouldn't be wasting your words."
"Isn't it just that you want me to admit defeat to salvage the pride you lost to me? Unfortunately for you, I'm going to disappoint you."
Lin Chen sneered.
Xiao Changkong was right; if the battle continued this way, even with Lin Chen's Ancient Divine Body, his strong physique, and his otherworldly healing abilities, he would eventually deplete his energy due to the continuous wounds he sustained.
With too many injuries and prolonged combat, Lin Chen's breath would eventually run out, and then his recovery ability would diminish significantly.
"You..." Xiao Changkong's mouth twitched upon hearing this.
At this time, Lin Chen was still so defiant.
If not for the Demon Wolf by Lin Chen's side, Xiao Changkong would have long made his move with his swordsmanship, going straight for Lin Chen's life.
