Unwillingly Forced to Act!
Outside the Martial Arts Arena, Luo Wuling's heart jolted when he saw this scene. "We're done for. Just now, my clone went to repair the defensive formation... Who would've thought this kid Lin Zhiwei would be so fast? He's actually not the least bit slower than a Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm expert!"
"What are we going to do?"
"No way? Are members of the Heaven Swallowing Race really that easy to kill?"
Luo Wuling stared at Lin Bai, who had been sent flying into the air, utterly stunned and at a loss.
"Lin Bai..." Jiang Xuansu appeared outside the defensive formation around the Martial Arts Arena. She circulated her cultivation and hammered at the formation, seemingly wanting to tear open a gap and rush inside to save Lin Bai.
But how could the defensive formation be something Jiang Xuansu could smash apart? No matter what cultivation techniques she unleashed, she could not shake it in the slightest.
Just as Jiang Xuansu was frantic with worry, Lin Bai—his abdomen pierced by the spear and his body hoisted into the air—slowly raised his right hand, signaling Jiang Xuansu not to make trouble.
Seeing Lin Bai's gesture, Jiang Xuansu's anxious heart finally eased a little, and a pale smile appeared on her face.
Lin Bai put away the Heaven Measuring Ruler, pressed his left hand against the spear piercing his abdomen, and yanked hard. He pulled the spear out of his body, his entire figure springing backward and landing at the edge of the Martial Arts Arena.
"Junior Brother, are you all right?"
Lin Zhiwei had also been badly frightened just now, thinking he had truly killed Lin Bai by accident.
If Lin Bai really died at his hands, Leng Xingguang would be the first person not to