After throwing his long spear, Wang Zijia no longer paid any attention to the ghost baby on the roof. He directly charged towards another ghost baby that had sprung out from the house. While running, he conjured two mud spears that resembled daggers and held them in his hands.
This mutant ghost baby still retained some sanity. Seeing Wang Zijia running towards it, it revealed a creepy smile.
Unmoved, Wang Zijia rapidly neared it and simultaneously stabbed it with both dagger-like spears. However, the ghost baby caught his attack effortlessly with its deformed arm, even when the spears pierced through its palm, it didn't seem to feel a thing.
Then, the ghost baby opened its mouth slightly amidst its bizarre smile.
"Waa..."
Again, crying echoed. Yet Wang Zijia merely blinked and recovered, his personal shield fluctuated, absorbing most of the impact.
Wang Zijia, who was prepared early on, didn't halt his movements. The moment his spears were caught, he let go.
