Gu Chen was still concealed on the stone hill when the Divine-Blood creature broke from the chaos and charged in his direction. Just as he was weighing a retreat, he saw an arrow slice through the air and bury itself in the monster’s chest. Tianzi had landed the killing blow.
Or so he thought.
A flash of anger cut through Gu Chen. He surged down the rocky slope, a bronze crescent spear materializing in his grip. With a guttural roar, he hurled