The silver spear erupted with terrifying power in an instant. Mar couldn't control it for a moment as the long spear pierced through his fists and then plunged fiercely into Mar's chest.
Liu Yize's face revealed a hint of a cold smile.
He had won.
However, when Mar's chest was penetrated, there was no trace of pain on his face. Instead, it showed a twisted smile.
"Not good!" Liu Yize suddenly had a bad premonition.
In the next moment, Mar transformed into a mist of blood and then into countless eerie snake shadows.
These snake shadows quickly covered Liu Yize's body, following along his silver spear arm and legs.
"Clang~!"
The silver spear fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The many snake shadows above Liu Yize's head dispersed, then reformed into Mar's face above him.
"Young City Lord, will you concede?" Mar inquired towards Liu Yize.
