The spear turned into fragments filling the sky, and Song Jian shook his head in sigh, lamenting that it was such a pity, this spear only needed to be nurtured for a while, and it might well have advanced to a divine artifact.
In the void, an armored warrior with an expressionless face glanced at Song Jian, his cold eyes flashing a hint of disdain as if he held Song Jian's desire to subdue him in scorn.
"A Weapon Spirit that is so unyielding, it seems its master must have been quite the tough guy!" Song Jian couldn't help but sigh as he watched the Weapon Spirit gradually dissipate in the void.
Whoosh~
The warrior's body, which had stood unyielding in the distance, also collapsed with a thunderous fall, merging with the soldier beneath it.
A bronze token slipped from the warrior's waist and rolled to Song Jian's feet.
Song Jian picked it up and saw it was a Fighting Order Token, with a fist-sized "Fighting" character engraved on it.
