The silver spear shone with a dazzling light as a chill spread in all directions. A spear radiance shot up into the sky and pierced through the firmament.
"I want to eat, I want to eat ..."
QiuQiu became even more anxious, its eyes filled with fire and greed.
"Don't worry, you'll have a chance!"
Lu Ming comforted QiuQiu.
Now that there was a change, he might have a chance.
"This old man doesn't believe it!"
The silver-robed elder of the ice moon vine clan roared, his eyes burning with anger.
Just now, he had used a secret technique to approach without making a sound. He had thought that he would be able to seize the silver spear in one fell swoop. He had not expected that the silver spear would launch an attack of its own and injure him.
He was furious and transformed into his original form.
