It was Yuan Tingyue Zhi, who had the demeanor of a master.

Lin Fengjin, however, seemed to have not seen the red gun pointed at him at all, and said calmly:

"This spear throw has little to do with the Legalist family. It seems that you are still a descendant of the military family."

There was a flash of green energy on Xiang Ju's face, and he said solemnly:

"The last person who dares to speak like this in front of me will probably have their bones ground into powder."

Lin Fengjin sighed slightly and said:

"Haven't you realized that our strength is not at the same level at all? Your Vermillion Spear projection looks very strong, but it actually has three major weaknesses. The first is that it consumes your energy extremely.

Qi Shen, if I'm not mistaken, you haven't recovered yet. Secondly, you only have two Vermillion Spears in total, and you used one at this time, so your fault tolerance rate for your next blow is really high.

Low, so low that there is no room for error. As for the third weakness, you probably haven't noticed it yourself, that is, the weapon is already overwhelmed and damaged."

Hearing the words "damaged" said by Lin Fengjin, Xiang Ju was suddenly surprised. He pointed at the Zhu Qiang he was holding and looked at it. With just such a transformation, the enemy in front of him mysteriously disappeared.
Chapter completed!