C498 Burial

Chu Yun strode forward, unfazed by the sudden whoosh of wind that rose behind him. He merely sighed softly to himself.

Without hesitation, he twisted at the waist, turning to face his pursuer and effortlessly extended the Spear Edge in his hand backward. The silver spear sliced through the air, meeting Xiahou's chest head-on.

Thud!

The spear punctured Xiahou's chest and emerged from his back