Xu Fan calmly watched the spike draw closer and closer to his brow.
"Have you ever considered that relying solely on this one Supreme Law to become a Holy Lord leaves you with enormous flaws?" Xu Fan asked the Holy Lord covered in spikes.
"I thought so too. That's why I've never robbed Holy Lord-level experts," the spiked Holy Lord said as if it were only natural.
"Not bad. A Holy Lord with a clear understanding of himself won't run into trouble as long as he isn't unlucky."
Xu Fan smiled faintly.
The instant the spike was about to pierce his brow, Xu Fan swapped places with the Spiked Holy Lord.
Offense and defense reversed. The sharp spike viciously plunged into that Holy Lord's brow.
"Ah!!!"
The Holy Lord screamed instantly. The power erupting from his body nearly shook this stretch of space apart.
Outside the cage of spikes, Xu Fan watched the Holy Lord roll around on the ground and suddenly found it rather amusing.
"Every spike on my body is infused with a Supreme Law. Once you are pierced, your soul, your body—every last part of you will hurt."
The Holy Lord spoke while rolling about.
"Leave. I won't rob you anymore."
After the pain eased, the Spiked Holy Lord said miserably.
"You won't rob me anymore? Fine. Then hand over everything you have."
"Hand it over, and you live. Refuse, and you die."
Xu Fan waved a hand, and countless spikes immediately appeared outside the cage once more.
The countless spikes slowly closed in on the Holy Lord, who immediately cried out in terror.
"No, don't! Please don't! I'll give them to you right now."
Five or six spatial treasures appeared and were taken by Xu Fan.
"There's more~" Xu Fan said faintly, continuing to guide the