"That was terrifying. I nearly had my neck bitten off."
Chen Mobai stood up, touching his neck area. His initially calm eyes started to sharpener.
Having fought through numerous games of Magic Duel like a child's play, he found it difficult to adjust again when facing a sudden life and death fight.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. The Snake Fangs will release toxins in your neck at the moment they pierce you, numbing you."
Although Gong Xiangyu disdained Chen Mobai, he maintained his sanity.
A Magic Duel is just a Duel. If he genuinely killed his opponent by accident, his brilliant life would be tainted by an ignominious stain.
"Oh, in that case, I should thank you."
Chen Mobai moved his neck a bit. His right hand reached out, a Spirit Talisman was already in his fingertips.
Water Sword Talisman!