'Was... Pierced?
Who?
I?'
Jack felt like he was going to faint, but a tearing pain came from his chest, which kept stimulating him to wake up like cold water.
The cold touch was like the caress of a goddess of death.
He was nailed to the five-meter high wall alone.
The thin ice spear was one meter deep into the wall.
The weight of the whole body was borne by the ice spear and the ribs above it.
"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts! You are such a loser! How dare you hurt me? I want you to die! I want you to die!"
Jack cursed in pain and anger, his face twisting into a ball.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the one who threw the spear.
Andrew.
Andrew was speechless. He slowly walked up to him and floated to the same height as him.
Then he held the spear and pushed it hard.
With a crash, the heaven-piercing spear pierced through Jack's body and thrust forward more than half.
The sound of the broken rocks indicated that the spear had pierced through the wall.
"Ah!"