For more than ten minutes straight, Yi Chen had spent every moment trying to break out.
Just like the last match, even though he had already drained Barke's luck dry.
But his luck did not seem particularly good.
Through attempt after attempt to break through, Barke had not revealed a single fatal opening.
If the fight continued, with his current strength alone, Yi Chen had already begun to show signs of defeat.
He had no interest in getting injured just to stage a desperate comeback.
Although doing that would make it easier to manipulate the odds in the next match, it would also waste quite a bit of his time recovering from his wounds.
His current self-healing ability was absurdly fast, but it had not yet reached the level of the Undying Race, who could recover quickly even if their main body was destroyed.
Even the Undying Race's terrifying self-healing ability was built on consuming Essence Blood.
They could rapidly repair their main bodies, but the Essence Blood they consumed required a great deal of time to replenish.
After a brief calculation, Yi Chen took a pill from his Storage Ring and tossed it into his mouth.
"Not good. He's started taking a pill refined from immortal materials."
"As expected. I knew he still had a trump card. I just don't know exactly how strong this trump card is."
"I hope it isn't too strong..."
"Since he dared to sign up for his second life-and-death duel on the very same day, this trump card definitely won't be weak. Still, there's no need for everyone to worry. If he has a trump card, Barke will have one too!"
In the spectator stands, when they saw Yi Chen suddenly take out a pill and swallow it...
The spectators who had originally been