"Kid, you actually..."
Feeling an inexplicable chill in his hand, Xuan Hong immediately knew what had happened!
"You're right, who would return a sword to a Sword Cultivist?"
A sneer played on Lu Chen's lips as the Heavenly Inquiry Spear instantly shrank back to its original form. As soon as his laughter dropped, he was already charging forward!
"A direct assault on the dragon's lair!"
Even though he knew he had the power to fight against someone in the late Nascent Soul Stage, Lu Chen had never underestimated Xuan Hong from beginning to end.
This was a taboo.
So this spear thrust directly at Xuan Hong's abdomen, aiming to pierce through both him and his Nascent Soul in one fell swoop!
Xuan Hong didn't have time to deal with the ice shards formed from the Ice-Strange Fire, nor could he shake off the Shadowless Sword.
