"Ha! Such tricks are useless. Within a hundred miles, everything is under my martial spirit's perception; not a single movement escapes my notice... hmm?"
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the golden spear suddenly bend, twisting into an incredibly bizarre arc, redirecting straight toward his chest!
Zi Wenzhong raised his palm to intercept, but the spear shaft was as agile as a viper, coiling up his arm and tightly binding it, its sharp tip thrusting hard toward his heart!
?!
This move caught Zi Wenzhong off guard, but years of combat experience had honed his instincts. In a split second, his Protective Gang Qi erupted, blocking the spear tip.
However, the block only lasted for a moment.
The Protective Gang Qi was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"What is happening?"
