Everyone saw two blood-soaked figures standing opposite each other.
Li Yi bared his teeth, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained white teeth.
He raised his right hand with difficulty: "Elder..."
Almost at the same time, Song Yan also raised his left arm, which could barely move.
Their hoarse voices overlapped: "I concede."
"..."
Song Yan was slightly stunned; he didn't understand why Li Yi would concede.
It was clear that he had lost this battle.
Both of them looked completely exhausted and unable to fight further, but Song Yan knew in his heart that he had truly reached his limit.
His right hand was severely injured and basically immobile.
Underneath his Zhen Dao Sword Mansion, there was nothing; let alone Sword Dao True Essence, at this moment, he couldn't even condense a single sword shadow.
Yet, his opponent could still walk normally.
The difference was immediately apparent.
"Cough, cough..."
