Yang Jian's attack was too ferocious. The bizarre man, covered in black ink, was now pinned to the ground by a red spear piercing through his head, unable to move or act.
Perhaps this bizarre man's strength was truly terrifying, or perhaps he nearly managed to take down Lin Bei with a consciousness attack, but now none of it mattered.
The Coffin Nail defies all logic. Even a captain, when pinned, would be suppressed and immobilized.
Moreover, Yang Jian's attack wasn't merely a Coffin Nail assault. It combined various supernatural powers, blocking all of the opponent's actions; otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to make the opponent exit the scene.
"This person's level is much lower than the Manor Lord's. Indeed, the strength among the Kings varies greatly."
After succeeding, Yang Jian had this thought, but at this moment, he couldn't afford to linger on it, as an intense sense of crisis enveloped him entirely.
