"You're begging for death, you short creep!" Gu Chenyan, enraged by Fat Dragon's insult, grabbed another person's weapon and charged at him.
Fat Dragon sneered as he saw Gu Chenyan rushing toward him.
Does she really think she can fight him with such a weapon?
Don't they know that Little White Sword can pierce through ordinary weapons? Any spiritual artifact made armor wouldn't be able to resist an attack from Little White Sword.
With this in mind, Fat Dragon swung his sword towards Gu Chenyan.
"Clang." The spear in Gu Chenyan's hands was cut apart by the Little White Sword, causing her face to turn pale in fright.
The officer standing beside her grimaced and exclaimed, "Miss, that was my spiritual artifact."
He had spent five hundred thousand spirit stones on that weapon, his savings amassed over many years.
Now it was broken by Gu Chenyan, and it felt as though his heart was bleeding.