Chapter 978: Grabbing the Throat

His expression changed drastically as he tightened his grip on the spear and thrust it fiercely toward Frank Fang's left side of the chest. "Clang!" But before the spear could touch Frank's body, he reached out and grabbed it. Zetian Ye gritted his teeth, pouring all his strength into it, trying to crush Frank's hand into pulp. Yet no matter how hard he tried, the spear remained motionless. "Ah..." Zetian let out a skyward roar, veins bulging on his forehead, his aura fully unleashed. As the...