Other people's spears all had wooden handles, but Qin Ruoyun's spear was entirely metal. Even if it was just ordinary iron, it would weigh hundred pounds at least, and if it were a special metal, it could weigh several hundred pounds.
However, in Qin Ruoyun's hands, it seemed as light as a feather, hardly affected by the weight of the spear.
"Alas, Ruoyun, why bother? You left the Starfall Spear to temper at the bottom of the pool for many years, practicing daily by the poolside. There's no need to disrupt this state of mind," sighed Qin Hongyuan.
Qin Ruoyun, holding her spear, replied with determination in her eyes, "A broken state of mind can be trained again, but I only have one grandfather. Once grandfather recovers, I will naturally overcome every obstacle and advance bravely. What does a broken state of mind matter right now?"
Lin Feng was very surprised and took another look at this spirited and heroic woman, feeling a deep admiration for her.
