The battle at the thirteenth spatial rift had already ended, and the foreign races' supernatural experts had also retreated. What could have happened for Heavenly King Zhu to call him over?
"It's nothing serious. However, there's something small that I don't know if I should tell you." Heavenly King Zhu seemed to not want to say it.
"Oh? What's the matter? Heavenly King Zhu, feel free to tell me. If there's anything I can help with, I'll naturally do my best." Zhou Hao thought that the other party was asking for his help, so he directly expressed his opinion.
"No, no, no. It has nothing to do with the war. It's… about your Black Dragon Spear!"
After Zhu Zao finished speaking, Zhou Hao was immediately stunned.
"Uh… Heavenly King Zhu, don't tell me you want to take it back? Wasn't this given to me by the higher-ups?"
Zhou Hao loved such a weapon and was unwilling to give it back!
