Xu Fan calmly stared at the approaching spike, getting closer and closer to his brow.
"Have you ever thought that solely relying on this supreme law to become a Saint Master is a great weakness," Xu Fan said as he looked at the spiky Saint Master.
"I've thought that as well, hence, I've never robbed a Saint-level expert before," the spiky Saint Master responded smugly.
"Indeed, a Saint Master who knows his limitations won't fail as long as he doesn't push his luck."
Xu Fan smiled faintly.
Just as the spike was about to pierce his brow, Xu Fan swapped places with the spiky Saint Master.
The roles of attacker and defender reversed, and the spike cruelly impaled the Saint Master's brow.
"Ahhh!!!"
The Saint Master screamed instantly, the power his body emitted almost collapsing the surrounding space.
Xu Fan stood outside the spiky cage, watching the Saint Master rolling on the ground in agony, he couldn't help but find it amusing.
