Zane stared at the girl before him—eyes closed, long blade in hand, hair tied in a high ponytail—and felt somewhat stunned.
This was the only influential builder in the Nine Provinces?
A builder, famously known for having little combat power!
—And she actually dared to come out and fight in person?!
Because the people protecting her were about to die? So she could not hold herself back and came out? A builder with such high influence was actually foolish to this extent? Was she not afraid she would die here too?!
No, that was not right.
Zane tightened his grip on the shaft of his spear, feeling the numbness in the web between his thumb and forefinger.
There was something strange about this builder—
That sure-kill strike of his just now had actually been deflected.
So what had she done just now? Why had his attack been knocked aside?
A lifesaving item? Or a lifesaving skill?
This top-tier player from Prison Rock had thoughts churning wildly through his mind in less than half a breath.
But it only lasted half a breath.
Because no matter what!
The target was right in front of him!
Kill her!
This was the best chance!
The thought ended there.
Zane moved. Without the slightest hesitation, the pitch-black spear in his hand once again swept out in a deadly arc, swinging toward Lu Xiu without holding anything back.
The fog, thick as liquid, was instantly forced open by terrifying physical force, torn into a vacuum channel.
His speed had reached the extreme, more violent and lethal than any of the attacks he had used when crushing Han Xiao Squad just now!
And yet.
Facing the deadly spear that arrived in an instant like thunder, Lu Xiu, standing on the stairs, did not retreat even half