The golden spear struck the white light screen above, shattering it instantly. The spear stopped, inches away from Li Shuang's head.
Fear filled Li Shuang's eyes, as a layer of fine sweat formed on her forehead.
If it had been a life-or-death battle, she would have already died.
"Insect Repelling Technique! I've lost, Taoist Friend Shen."
Li Shuang said, a look of unwillingness on her face.
Shen Long's spellcasting speed was too fast, plus he had a Spirit Insect capable of Divine Sense Attacks, and rich combat experience. Li Shuang had never encountered such a troublesome opponent before.
"You've flattered me, Madam Li."
Shen Long bowed with a clenched fist, withdrew the Gold Ants and the Iron Tail Scorpion, and walked down from the stage.
He came near a stage, where Yang Xue was fighting a tall red-robed youth.
A White Giant Lion and a Frost Ice Centipede were attacking the red-robed youth, with the ground below them turning to ice.
