Yuan Kun is self-aware and has no weapons. The high-quality spear in Luo Fan's hand can kill him in minutes.

"Elder Gong, save me!"

Yuan Kun hurriedly exclaimed, stepped forward with his feet, and instantly shot his body backwards, widening the distance between him and Luo Fan.

"Can you escape?"

Luo Fan kicked the ground with his legs, two deep footprints appeared on the ground, and his body shot forward like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Yuan Kun.

Woo——

The top-grade treasured spear in his hand stabbed, piercing a straight line of cold light in the void. The air was torn apart by the spear, making a sharp stabbing sound.

Yuan Kun's retreating speed was nowhere near as fast as Luo Fan's full burst of sprinting forward, and the distance between the two quickly approached.

Yuan Kun's eyes reflected the cold light pierced by the high-grade treasure spear, which grew bigger and bigger in his pupils, causing his eyes to suddenly turn into panic.

"No--!"

When the cold light in his eyes reached its strongest point, Yuan Kun screamed.

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Chapter completed!