C143 The Scholar will Not Admit Defeat

Lian Wushen smiled faintly. As the Devil Surrender Staff was waved, it was placed horizontally in front of him, giving off a faint golden glow. Its deep eyes were filled with a strong sense of ridicule. The scholar's crimson spear ruthlessly smashed back, yet it was directly blocked by the Devil Surrender Staff at a distance of half a foot away from him