Swish!
A short spear tore through the air; a bear failed to dodge in time due to the short distance and was stabbed in the neck by it.
The bear turned ethereal and disappeared. The other four bears were immediately enraged; they had also discovered the enemy who had thrown the spear.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Spears flew out one after another as fast as lightning. As the figure dodged in the forest, he constantly threw spears.
In less than half a minute, a total of 12 spears were thrown—the bears were all dead.
The bear king roared and rushed out of the cave.
The figure was a muscular man in armor, and he was Xu Jingming's former national teammate and friend, Heng Fang. He pulled out two long rods from his back and connected them together—it was a lance.
Heng Fang stared at the bear king with the lance in hand.
Roar! The bear king charged over.
"Come on." Heng Fang brazenly awaited the battle.
