"Sorry, you lost," Blaze Regret said calmly, gently stroking the Red's head.
"You little bastard, I underestimated you," Mon Black said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His weak voice was filled with undisguisable malice.
Blaze Regret smiled gently, bringing his fingers together as he slowly walked towards Mon Black. Blue flame like spiritual energy surged from his fingertips.
"Heh, you little bastard. Your spirit beast used such a terrifying spirit skill, and you also used the Fire Domain. Let me guess, your spiritual energy must be less than ten percent now, right?" Despite Blaze Regret approaching him, Mon Black showed no fear. Instead, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.