Lin Feng was hanging in mid-air by a pitch-black, spear-like spider leg, which had pierced through his left chest.
Everything happened so suddenly that some people still looked dazed, as if they hadn't truly reacted.
This assassin deceived everyone.
Moreover, the target of the assassination was He Jun.
Someone in Lin Feng's team who was very low-key, whose talent and strength were very ordinary, and not remarkable at all.
If it weren't for Lin Feng's timely reaction and the Divine Level Soul Skill Stand, He Jun would have been dead by now.
You should know that the spider leg was aimed right at He Jun's head.
"Ah!"
Lin Feng let out a low growl, blood veins filled his eyes as he tried to grasp the spider leg piercing out of his chest, but appeared somewhat weak and powerless.
Meanwhile, as the spider leg pierced through Lin Feng's heart, it didn't slow down; the scorpion tail swung again, aiming for his head.
