The moment Chir Guda finished speaking, a black-clad youth who had been blending in with the crowd suddenly stepped forward. A gray spear shot out from under his arm, striking like a poisonous snake straight for Chir Guda's throat!
"Hm!?"
Chir Guda leaped back in a hasty retreat. Although the spear had been blocked by his Human-Tier Upper-Grade Treasure Armor, a thread of True Essence had pierced through the Soft Armor and entered his body. It made him feel as if his own True Essence was on the verge of collapsing!
With Chir Guda's level of cultivation, he should never have been successfully ambushed. But he had never imagined that a master with concealed cultivation would be hiding among a group of prisoners.
