Su Que stood nearly two meters tall, and the White Lotus Sect member in front of him barely reached his chest, looking up at him in panic.
The White Lotus Sect member's hard skills could make him impervious to swords and spears in front of ordinary people.
But seeing the way Su Que's clothes were lifted high, he could imagine the rock-like muscles rising beneath them.
This physique, nine times out of ten, is that of a seasoned practitioner, and his martial arts realm is probably not low either.
The White Lotus Sect member feared this strong man could pierce him straight through with a single spear thrust.
At this thought, the White Lotus Sect member couldn't help but shiver, like a leaf in the wind.
He wanted to admit defeat, directly saying he didn't dare take a spear from this strong man.
But this would undoubtedly disgrace the White Lotus Sect, and the White Lotus Monk wouldn't let him off.
The onlookers' eyes gleamed, their hearts pounding with excitement.
