You don’t deserve to use this spear!” Yue Yang snatched the Gold-ranked Dragon Slaying Spear in lightning speed. With another beautiful thrust of spear, he pierced the burning enemy on the spear point and threw him to the ground. He stomped on the enemy’s head, trampling his head deep into the ground, trapping him, who was still trying to struggle for live even on death’s door.
“Let me go, I can promise you something!” The Innate party leader with the Curse Ball knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat his enemy, hence he only pleaded for his life.
“You asked too late…”