Chu Yunfan walked to an open space with the spear in hand. Everyone's eyes were on him, waiting to see if he was going to teach them an exquisite move to use as a trump card.
Then, they saw the spear in Chu Yunfan's hand suddenly thrust out. The momentum was not small, and the spear pierced through the air, making a "swoosh" sound.
However, just as everyone was waiting to see the next combo, they saw Chu Yunfan put away his spear.
"Just that one move?"
"This must be a joke. It's clearly just an ordinary stab. Even I could do it after learning it!"
"Hahahaha, Chu Hongcai is going to be tricked to death by Chu Yunfan!"
"Hahahaha, is this what Chu Yunfan meant by 'let go?' Are you kidding me?"
When Chu Xiujie and the others saw Chu Yunfan's teaching, they started laughing at him. That spear seemed to be very powerful, but that was all. Even a novice who had only learned the spear for a month could probably stab with such power.
