"Unexpectedly, your father is indeed a decisive man," Feng Jiutian said as he watched He Ju charging out, laughing aloud.
If it were an ordinary junior, they would surely be recklessly rushing to rescue at this moment. How could they possibly aim their spear at the neck of the Heaven Wielding Hou?
By doing so, if the Patriarch didn't die, he would surely be furious.
But He Ju dared to do just that.
He was someone who played by his own rules and dared to take responsibility.
No wonder he, with only a level five cultivation, managed to earn the favor of the elite of the Nalan family, Nalan Yunhui.
"Boom—"
The long spike thrust out by the Heaven Wielding Hou finally turned, colliding with the war spear.
Because of this sudden change in direction, it ultimately vanished along with the golden light of the spear.
He Ju's figure plummeted backward.
The Heaven Wielding Hou roared in fury, seemingly extremely enraged.