A Competition of Willpower!

In the underground Gold Crystal Pyramid on the capital planet…

"Hehe! Hehehehe!"

Intimidating laughter burst out from the depths of Wuying Qi's throat. Brilliant red streaks were popping up on his bulging if not swollen body. He seemed to be soaked in fire and blood.

His red long hair was like strings that controlled puppets when they stabbed into the bald experts, making the bald experts three times faster and more agile.

A hundred bald experts fought Long Yangjun in turns, and there were more that were showing up in the black fog with their rigid limbs after they were possessed.

Though Long Yangjun was not affected by tenebrum energy, her wounds still significantly weakened her, making it barely possible for her to defend herself.

"Are you done or not?"

While vomiting blood and brandishing her whips that might break at any moment, Long Yangjun roared at Li Yao, "How much longer do you need?"

"Right away! Right away!"