"Since this is your choice, be careful. Jiang Chen cannot be allowed to live. He must die, or he'll become a great scourge to the Dragon Race in the future." Long Changtian sent him a voice transmission.
Long Yuan was right. If Long Yuan couldn't defeat Jiang Chen, then Long Yuan would be the one to die.
Although taking the Berserk Blood Pill would damage Long Yuan's talent, he would still possess the bloodline of a Five-Clawed Golden Dragon and remain stronger than many Dragon Race prodigies.
Perhaps he might even have a chance to repair the damage in the future?
He had to survive before he could talk about the future.
A ruthless glint flashed through Long Yuan's eyes. He directly tossed the pill into his mouth and swallowed it.
Jiang Chen didn't stop Long Yuan from taking the Berserk Blood Pill. After all, everyone had the right to make their own choice.
Jiang Chen also had the confidence to fight.
Moreover, the Berserk Blood Pill's side effects were obvious, and its effects couldn't last long. It increased one's battle prowess by consuming one's own life force.
As long as Jiang Chen delayed for time, once the Berserk Blood Pill's effects wore off, Long Yuan would inevitably lose.
After taking the Berserk Blood Pill, Long Yuan's aura began to grow violent. His aura also began to rise—its effects had taken hold.
"Jiang Chen, I'll kill you today without fail." Long Yuan's eyes were bloodshot.
"I've heard that several times today, but you still haven't managed to kill me. You only know how to spout threats. I'm not afraid of you." Jiang Chen smiled faintly.
At this moment, some of the spectators wondered whether Jiang Chen had gone mad.
Long Yuan had taken the Berserk Blood Pill, yet Jiang Chen