C365 Eternal Village
The spear's razor-sharp point burst into a spray of sparks upon the black bear's forehead, and as it glimmered, the bear's howls of agony filled the air!
With a slight flick of his long spear, Zhao Zhu carved a deep gash atop the bear's head, from which blood rhythmically dripped down.
At that moment, the bear was riddled with wounds