Facing the werewolves—and a whole pack of them at that—Lin Shu instantly transformed into a ruthless killing machine, whirling the West Chu Hegemon Spear in her hands with blistering momentum.
Every sweep unleashed a storm of blood and slaughter. Wherever the spear went, the werewolves' bodies were easily torn apart like fragile straw. For a time, the entire encirclement was filled with the screams and roars of the werewolves.
Lin Shu's figure moved freely among them. There was not the slightest trace of fear or pity in her eyes, only a resolute intent to kill. Her posture was agile and ethereal, and under her control, the West Chu Hegemon Spear seemed possessed of its own spiritual essence. Every movement she made was smooth and natural, wielding the heavy weapon as if it were weightless. The tip of the spear flashed with a cold light, piercing unerringly into the vital spots of the werewolves.
Chapter 49