Chapter 22: Crushing Tier 11 (Seeking Subscriptions)_3

But he himself had only sustained minor injuries, and he almost lost control of the iron rod 'strange artifact' in his hand.

"So be it."

"First, I'll kill you."

Lin Yuan's gaze shifted towards Pei Shen, and his figure silently disappeared.

"Not good."

Pei Shen's heart raced, and before he could react, a figure materialized beside him.

"Die."

Lin Yuan raised his right hand and reached out to grab Pei Shen.

"Get away!"

Pei Shen, in a mix of shock and anger, swung his pitch-black iron rod, desperately resisting.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Lin Yuan forcefully grabbed the iron rod glowing with pitch-black light; it abruptly stopped, then with a gentle tap, the iron rod smashed into Pei Shen's chest.

"No!"

Pei Shen's eyes bulged, understanding the might of the pitch-black iron rod all too well. But in the next moment, the rod smashed into his chest.

In a daze,