Early morning, sunlight streamed in through the window.
Gu Wen slowly exhaled a breath of dull energy, which transformed into Gang Qi and left holes upon touching the ground.
He opened his eyes, a trace of killing intent in his gaze that could not be dismissed, nor was it a surge of emotional tumult but rather the calm, profound depths of an abyss.
[Flame Spear, evolved from the Xuanming Spear, perfecting the art of moves, exhausting the murderous intents of heaven and earth.]
[First Level, Ming Jin, where force and energy fuse into one, unmatched in ferocity.]
[Second Level, An Jin, hidden within the form, invisible from the outside, moving like thunder.]
[Third Level, Xuan Jin, turning the tangible into intangible, merging myriad forces into one.]
