With a slight squeeze of his hand, Ye Tianling made the Long Spear fly over and land in his grasp.
Kong Daoyuan shuddered. Unable to withstand the backlash from having his Spiritual Artifact stolen, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Utter horror filled his eyes. The man had casually snatched his Weapon; his strength was far more terrifying than he had ever imagined!
After all, this Top Grade Spiritual Long Spear was connected to his very mind and Soul, an extension of his own arm!
Yet now, with a single grab, he had lost Control of it. The connection to his Soul had been severed. It was then that Kong Daoyuan knew he had picked a fight with the wrong person.
'The man before me is no nobody... but who is he?'
Kong Daoyuan's expression was grim. He stared intently at Ye Tianling, but he couldn't recognize him.
Ye Tianling held the Long Spear in his hand as a ball of Flame erupted from his palm.
