Li Wei took a step back, moving out of the Snow Bear's shadow.
The crowd behind him was frozen in place.
They couldn't comprehend what had just happened.
They didn't even know the Snow Bear was dead.
Seeing the Snow Bear motionless, someone mustered their courage, gripped a long spear, and thrust it at the beast with all their might.
PFFT!
The spearhead instantly pierced the incredibly tough bearskin.
The lack of resistance almost made the Warrior wielding the spear fall to the ground.
Immediately after, there was a sound like collapsing sand.
The Snow Bear's massive body rapidly disintegrated, scattering into a pile of blood-red ice shards.
Everyone's pupils constricted. Only then did they realize the Snow Bear was dead.
But they still had no idea how it had been killed.
Li Wei glanced at the shattered remains of the Snow Bear and gently massaged his temples.
He felt that the drain on his Spiritual Power had been quite significant.
