Capturing Huang Tianhua Alive

Huang Tianhua suddenly stopped short.

He saw Nezha sitting on a camp stake, the Fire-Tipped Spear laid across his knees, smiling as he watched him.

Huang Tianhua's expression changed.

"Nezha!"

Nezha hopped down from the camp stake and patted his robe hem.

"Why shout so loudly? Afraid other people won't know you came to raid the camp?"

Huang Tianhua tightened his grip on the Twin Hammers.

"I'm not raiding the camp!"

Nezha raised an eyebrow.

"In the dead of night, coming uninvited—if that isn't raiding the camp, what is?"

"If you came to pay a visit, you should at least have brought a gift, right?"

Huang Tianhua said angrily, "Cut the nonsense. Give me back the Heart-Piercing Nail!"

Nezha laughed.

"So you came to ask for something."

"Then why didn't you dare ask for it in the daytime? Why insist on sneaking over at night?"

Huang Tianhua's face burned, and his anger flared even hotter.

"Nezha, don't you dare insult me!"

Nezha's expression turned cold.

"Insult you?"

"When you used the Heart-Piercing Nail to strike your father in the chest in broad daylight, why didn't you think that was an insult?"

Those words struck right at Huang Tianhua's sore spot.

With a furious roar, he swept the Twin Hammers up with a gust of wind and smashed straight at Nezha.

Nezha advanced instead of retreating. The Wind Fire Wheels stirred, and the Fire-Tipped Spear slanted upward in a rising thrust.

Their weapons collided.

Huang Tianhua felt both arms go numb, and his heart jolted.

Before the formation during the day, he had already known Nezha was formidable. Now, fighting again at night, he realized the other party had not used his full strength at all.

Nezha's spear strikes were extremely fast.

As he fought, he cursed.

"Your master taught you