Lady Saint to the Lotus Seat

A familiar sound erupted in Lin Fan's mind.

[Ding!]

[Detected soul with malevolent intent incoming!]

[Terminate person with malevolent intent for 500 vengeance points.]

Lin Fan thrust at the man in black robe with his spear.

The advantage of the spear with its length was apparent.

The man in black robe couldn't get near Lin Fan and had to use his arms to block the spear.

Splatter.

Lin Fan's spear plunged into the man in black robe's arm.

But the man in black robe just smirked and held onto the shaft of his spear.

It was as if he didn't feel any pain.

Lin Fan tried to pull the spear back, and the spear slowly inched out of the man's arm.

By now, the man in black robe knew that Lin Fan was more powerful than him, so he changed his target.

He pulled out the spear and let go of it, causing Lin Fan to stumble a step back.

The man in black robe then lunged at Zhang Xi instead.