One man and one spear looked at each other, unmoving.
The dragon bead that had entered his forehead flickered with a strange light, and Ye Chen's eyes turned crimson.
The demonic aura around him even transformed into a majestic black cloak.
Ye Lingtian could no longer remain calm when he saw this scene.
This ancient spear could actually bend? This was unheard of!
Also, it felt like the spear was recognizing its master.
Could it be that his father had used his life to protect this item, not for himself, but for the Hall Master?
It was definitely possible!
Ye Lingtian was not disappointed at all. Instead, he was excited!
He was used to using a sword and, furthermore, he was weaker than the Hall Master. Having to learn how to use a spear would require him to transition from sword to spear, which would also slow down his cultivation.
