Zhen Bufan's body was very strong.
In fact, it could withstand the suppression and attacks of an Extreme Dao ancient spiritual weapon and was comparable to a Demigod.
However, even such a powerful body was as fragile as paper under the sharpness of Qin Daofu's golden battle spear.
Chi!
With just a light stab, the golden battle spear broke Zhen Bufan's physical defense and pierced through his body. In an instant, scarlet blood spurted out.
Immediately after, Zhen Bufan's life force dropped rapidly.
Lin Wudao was not a kind person.
He killed his enemies decisively.
He never gave anyone a chance, especially since Zhen Bufan was his sworn enemy.
"Looks like your body isn't really that strong. I didn't even use any strength. Just a light stab and you're about to die. I'm so disappointed," Lin Wudao sneered.
