Watching Yan get sent flying out of the arena, Zhao Zilong was now the only one left standing on the stage. The Soul Power he had just forced out was exhausted, and he gradually began to find it hard to breathe. He said, "The outcome has been decided."
"We surrender."
Bibi Dong was watching Zhao Zilong and noticed his ragged breathing. She announced, "I declare that the Spirit Hall Team has surrendered. The victors are the Heaven Dou Royal Team."
Hearing this, Zhao Zilong finally revealed a faint smile. Fighting the Spirit Hall Team had truly been exhausting, but it had all been worth it. With this, the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud was his.
"Zilong." Meng Yiran ran over at that moment. Seeing Zhao Zilong in such a weakened state pained her greatly. Ever since she had known him, no matter what kind of opponent he faced, he had always seemed completely at ease. This was the first time she had seen him pushed to such a state.
Ye Lingling quickly came over and began treating him. Zhao Zilong immediately felt his breathing, which had been difficult just moments ago, gradually improve under the nourishment of Ye Lingling's Soul Power.
"Zilong, you were amazing." At that moment, Huo Wu rushed over as well, threw her arms around Zhao Zilong, and kissed him right in front of everyone. Meng Yiran immediately exploded in anger. "Hey, let go of him!"
Huo Wu held onto one of Zhao Zilong's arms and looked at Meng Yiran with a provocative expression.
"Stop it. I really don't have any strength left right now." Zhao Zilong looked at the two women, afraid they would start arguing, and spoke weakly.
Hearing Zhao Zilong's words, the two women stopped making a fuss.
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