"Not good!"
From a distance, Qin Tong watched the situation unfold.
Qin Qing leaped onto a pavilion.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng swung his long spear, charging toward Qin Qing with intent to kill.
Qin Yue, Xiaoshuang, and several others all clenched their fists tightly, anxiously watching everything.
"He's dead!"
"He can't take Lin Feng's spear, nor can he escape!" Shangguan Xuan sarcastically sneered coldly.
Next to him, Mu Yunlan also felt a trace of tension.
What made her nervous was the possibility that this spear thrust might not kill Qin Qing.
The boy who once was utterly obedient to her now struck fear into her heart; even his icy gaze made her tremble.
Her fear toward Qin Qing made her hope all the more that he would fall to Lin Feng's spear.
At this moment, Qin Qing also felt a crisis looming over him.
He felt this spear thrust was inescapable!
"If I can't dodge it, then I'll face it head-on!"
Qin Qing's eyes reddened, full of fighting spirit.
