Zhao Changhe smiled slightly, Dragon Sparrow pressed the spear with a side move, slicing along the shaft.
A very basic sword skill.
But Vulture Hunting Teeth was shocked to find that this press made it impossible to pull the spear back to its original position, no matter how hard he used his energy, leaving him helplessly watching the blade cut towards his fingers.
What was happening, his strength was not extraordinary, so why was his own strength completely suppressed?
"This is the understanding of the rules of the world in the Imperial Realm. It may seem like I'm injured, my strength is the same, but everyone's understanding of strength is different now." Zhao Changhe, as if lecturing him, held down his spear, while the blade stayed close to his hand without cutting through.
Vulture Hunting Teeth did not understand why Zhao Changhe was holding back and tried hard to withdraw the spear, when suddenly lightning and thunder arose behind his head.
