C125 The Deterrence

In a blink, Lin Yunchen's hand mysteriously brandished a wooden spear.

Gripping the spear firmly, he lunged, targeting the descending palm strike bound for his body.

Jee Zhan, witnessing the defiance, couldn't suppress a chuckle. "Delusional kid, thinking you can just block my attack..."

But before Jee Zhan could finish taunting