Faced with Hai Xunyi's challenge, Jiang Chen stepped forward without hesitation.
The two stood facing each other.
Hai Xunyi glared at Jiang Chen with predatory eyes, his face a mask of cold arrogance, as if looking down from on high.
A silver spear materialized in his hand, and he pointed it sharply at Jiang Chen.
"Silver Snake Spear."
Hai Xunyi stroked his Silver Snake Spear, caressing it as if it were a beloved woman, his affection for it plain to see.
This Silver Snake Spear was a Middle-Grade Treasure Artifact.
As Hai Xunyi caressed it, the spear began to radiate a brilliant silver light.
The next moment, Hai Xunyi moved.
In his grip, the Silver Snake Spear became a blur of afterimages, moving with the immense power of an enraged dragon bursting from the sea.
HUMMM…
Hai Xunyi then executed a forward thrust.
The Silver Snake Spear whistled through the air, lunging ferociously toward Jiang Chen.
