Watching Philbert Duncan approaching step by step, Ethan Smith knew there was nowhere left to hide.
Furthermore, Ethan's physical state was far from recovered.
On top of that, the speed of the flying spider greatly reduced his strength.
"I need to find an opportunity to escape," Ethan thought to himself.
With cold eyes, he watched Philbert Duncan close in, his own energy condition adjusted to the utmost level.
"You're capable of being a guardian, which means you have some skill. But in front of me, your petty talents are insignificant," said Philbert Duncan indifferently.
He raised his palm and lightly pressed it towards Ethan.
For an instant, the breath erupted, causing the entire space to collapse!
A tremendous force abruptly struck at Ethan's chest.
"Clang!"
An enormous sound directly sent Ethan retreating several steps!
"What a heavy palm," Ethan frowned.
He glanced at his unhealed wounds and felt his face grow even paler.