"Fourth Uncle? Yanshui? You're here!"
Opening the door, Yun Yantian was greeted by the sight of Yun Yunshan and his son, their unexpected visit lighting up his face with a wide smile. He quickly stepped aside to welcome them in.
"Where's your father?" Yun Yunshan asked with a chuckle.
"He's in the backyard, practicing his spear techniques. I'll take you to him!" Yantian replied enthusiastically, leading them toward the rear courtyard.
The backyard was a martial paradise, lined with rows of neatly arranged weapon racks. Swords, spears, sabers, halberds—every conceivable weapon gleamed under the light.
These were treasures Yun Yunyue had acquired after selling his martial arts school in town and transporting the weapons back in carts.
At the center of the yard, Yun Yunyue wielded a long spear, his movements vigorous and commanding.
At times, the spear darted forward like a dragon piercing the heavens.
