Song Ciwan followed Niu the Sixth to the edge of the Martial Arts Arena, and the first thing she saw was the giant who had been run through by a spear.
The long spear had pierced him straight through the chest. Feng Chuncai's eyes widened as he rasped, "You... hasn't your Qi Blood already declined? How can you still possess such..."
The old headmaster straightened his back, once stooped with age. He yanked the spear out with the speed of a gale, then raised it and lunged forward again, letting out a long sigh. "Xiaofeng, you have disappointed me so greatly!"
His second thrust, however, did not strike Feng Chuncai.
From behind, the old headmaster's personally-taught head disciple, Hu Hui, suddenly shrieked, "Master! Save me..."
It turned out that in the recent melee, Hu Hui was being pursued by several veteran Martial Masters from Feng Chuncai's faction. In the midst of the chase, Hu Hui had fled behind the old headmaster.
