C135 The Bloodthirsty Mad Demon Wand
Clang!
A pitch-black spear emerged from nowhere, clashing with the Spiked Club Man's weapon mid-air and sending him reeling back.
Lin Chen's lips curled into a smirk as he positioned Alkaid defensively in front of them, his smile exuding defiance. "You're facing me now," he stated coolly.
The Spiked Club Man narrowed his eyes at Lin Chen, impressed by the formidable strength he sensed
