Chapter 1782
That was a spiritual tool’s fatal blow.

Or rather, it might be an existence far greater than a spiritual tool.

Poof!

Alex spat out a mouthful of blood abruptly.

It was already a disadvantage to have the body to bear the mystic tool’s attack. On the other hand, the owner who harnessed the lance was surely a cut above Alex in the cultivation base. After three seconds of drilling, his Mystic Armor broke.

The long lance pierced into Alex’s back for a full three centimetres before it stopp
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