The Valiant Spear truly lived up to its name as a top-tier Heavenly Artifact. Even when clashing with the overwhelming power of the Tianwaitian Saint Master, it showed no signs of breaking.
"Snap!"
Ling Tianyu's left hand suddenly gripped the tip of the Valiant Spear.
"Whizz—"
The spear moved in an instant, piercing through all obstructions. The Tianwaitian Saint Master leaned back abruptly, and the spear's tip grazed perilously across his forehead.
He was fortunate to dodge in time; otherwise, the Valiant Spear would have undoubtedly pierced directly into his brow.
If that had happened, death would have been certain.
The Tianwaitian Saint Master managed to avoid the fatal blow, but the force of the spear still grazed his scalp, tearing through his skin. A thin trail of blood slowly trickled down.
Feeling the blood streaming down, the Saint Master's brows furrowed deeply. He wiped it off with his hand and stared at the bloodstain in his palm, his scalp tingling with unease.
