Here lay the remains of the Marco Clan and the Sacred Artifact Digging Heaven Spear of the Demon Clan! Abner Lane had stayed here all along, so no matter what he found, it would be his.
Now things were different. Owen Bertram brought Old Fisher to ask directly, "What exactly did Master Lane take from the Hometown River? Was it the Sky-piercing Spear?"
Old Fisher was also puzzled, "I couldn't recognize it either, but it's definitely not the Sky-piercing Spear." He spread his hands and said, "A thing like a whip can't be called a spear, right?"
"A whip?" Owen Bertram was also startled.
"That thing was exceptionally thick and soft, dark purple all over. I couldn't tell what it was, but it must be extraordinary. When it fell into Master Lane's hand, it automatically shrunk and turned into a thin string, wrapping around Master Lane's finger."
Owen Bertram automatically imagined Abner Lane's long hair ā a hairband!