Qian Sheng looked toward Lu Chuan and burst into laughter, "Hahaha, you're as good as dead! You, now, are a dying man! Your wounds will never heal, you'll bleed to death, and there's absolutely no chance of you surviving. Unless, suddenly, you erupt in power and kill me instantly—but obviously, that's impossible because you're slower than me!"
He laughed triumphantly, convinced that he held an absolute advantage and that Lu Chuan had no chance of turning the tables and could only await death!
Lu Chuan stood up, his eyes fixed on Qian Sheng.
Next to them, Yuan Gang saw the two engage and immediately became anxious.
"Young Master Lu, you can't let this bastard gain the upper hand. Let me help you take this guy down!"