Just as the Scorpion King's steel blade was about to fall, a long spear suddenly thrust out from the side at an angle.
The Scorpion King had no choice but to switch tactics urgently.
Bang!
The steel blade collided with the long spear, emitting a crisp sound.
Originally leaning forward, the Scorpion King was forced to retreat and asked instinctively, "Who?"
Just as the Scorpion King was gritting his teeth, ready to roar angrily.
A figure in armor, wearing a cloak, Li Jing had already emerged from the shadows, his expression unchanged as he scolded, "Scorpion King!"
"This isn't your Gourd Mountain, don't behave so presumptuously!"
Looking at the icy expression on Li Jing's face, the Scorpion King felt a certain amount of dread, but still retorted with a tough front:
"Mo Ao!"
"You're just a little demon who has recently transformed; how dare you oppose the Great King!"
"Leave now, and the Great King will let bygones be bygones!"
