Lin Lingling's marksmanship was fierce. Back at Heavenly Gate Mountain, she had already shown her skills. This girl, who knows where she learned it from, wielded that two-meter-long spear with a hint of "a flash of cold light arrives first."

The spear was fast.

Faster than at Heavenly Gate Mountain.

But under Chen Huaian's spiritual energy-enhanced vision, it was slow.

He turned his face to dodge the incoming spear tip, grabbed the spear shaft with a reverse grip, and suddenly burst with strength, throwing Lin Lingling over his shoulder, slamming her and the spear to the ground.

Bang! Lin Lingling let out a miserable cry.

Her body rolled all the way into a pile of debris.

Chen Huaian moved in, his gaze quickly locked onto the back of Lin Lingling's neck, where a red-bottomed spider was perched. It was obvious that this girl's abnormal behavior was related to the spider.

The spider sensed it was exposed and tried to scurry away.

But the Black Scale Sword was faster, slicing it in half.

A muffled grunt came from above the construction site.

Chen Huaian's ears twitched; he heard it.@@novelbin@@

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