Jiang Du was naturally aware of Ning Xue's icy gaze, but did he care?
Of course not.
I didn't dare ask, but I was willing to say anything.
Jiang Du watched the match below with great interest: Luo Jun versus Chen Zidao.
Chen Zidao also had a weapon, a dagger, clearly an assassin.
But facing Luo Jun, he felt like a dog biting a hedgehog, unable to strike.
Luo Jun hadn't used any combat techniques throughout, merely a spear. Yet, in his hands, the spear seemed to possess a spiritual power.
Poke, stab, sweep, chop...
Each move was measured and precise, yet Chen Zidao couldn't even get within a meter of Luo Jun.
He completely dominated Chen Zidao, and Jiang Du's eyes lit up as he watched. This spearmanship was truly powerful.
Jiang Du even felt that Luo Jun's fighting skills were on
