Humming a small tune, Di Tou grabbed one of the poles and weighed it in his hands for a moment before inspecting the shallow stream and shaking his head and placing the pole back. Instead, he rummaged through his Spatial Ring again for a moment before pulling out a short spear that had a slightly flat spear tip.
Grasping it, Di Tou sat by the water and examined it for a while before quickly thrusting out with the spear in a familiar fashion. Naturally, the spear was a weapon from An Yang's collection, and the technique he had just executed was something he had learned from An Yang's great pile of theories.
