Whoosh!
A silver spear, like lightning, carrying the heavy power of thunder, shot towards Long Kui.
Not good!
Long Kui sensed a hint of danger and immediately released his Gang Qi to block.
Crack!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Gang Qi in front of Long Kui shattered, and the power of the silver spear did not diminish.
This is bad!
Long Kui's pupils contracted, the spear's tip was extremely sharp, and it directly grazed his arm.
Bang!
A silver spear firmly implanted itself into the ground, standing proudly like a silver pine, emanating a cold aura.
"Who is it?" Long Kui's gaze fixed firmly ahead; "Come out!"
Several hundred meters away, a silver-robed man approached, his posture erect, carrying a demeanor of proud disdain.
"Who are you?" Long Kui's expression was solemn.
The silver-robed man directly ignored Long Kui, his gaze shifted to Ye Wudao at his side, and with a smile, he said, "Little junior brother, it's been years, how have you been?"
