Space Law made his perception of his surroundings extremely sharp, as if the entire world was under his control. He could clearly perceive the trajectory of the opponent's Spear Radiance, and even preemptively predict the opponent's next move.
He shuttled through the Spear Radiance as if playing a game, every dodge carrying an unhurried elegance. His figure flickered like a phantom amidst the golden Spear Radiance, causing the Protector General's attacks to miss time and time again.
The Protector General's expression grew increasingly unsightly, and he thrust out his spear several times yet failed to even graze the corner of Lin Ming's clothing. His breathing began to grow hurried, and fine beads of sweat seeped from his forehead. With a furious roar, he shouted:
"Do you only know how to dodge?"
A hint of agitation laced his voice, resembling a toyed-with beast.
His Spear Momentum grew increasingly fierce yet more chaotic, as if thoroughly provoked by Lin Ming's unhurried attitude.
Openings began to appear in his attacks, and those openings were as clear as bright lamps in the dark to Lin Ming's eyes.
Just as the Protector General finished speaking, the next moment he met Lin Ming's gaze.
Those were eyes of absolute stillness, resembling an abyss without the slightest ripple, yet containing endless killing intent. His entire body shivered involuntarily, a chill rising from his spine straight to his crown.
His pupils abruptly contracted, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
What was going on? Having fought wars for so many years and slain countless formidable enemies, he had never seen such a gaze. That gaze looked as though it were watching a dead man, and he was that dead man.
His back was instantly drenched in cold sweat, and the hand holding the spear trembled slightly. He