Li Yunmu could only put the thought away for the time being and allow the system to research it later.
"Terrific, I would have never imagined that a pike could possess power comparable to divine level after being marked by some patterns of the Hall Clan."
While riding on the devil serpent to return to Blue Moon Island, Li Yunmu was pondering about all sorts of mysteries of the Origin World and carefully scrutinizing the pike in his hand.
"This is the mystery of the Hall Clan, but these weapons made from primitive wood are becoming increasingly more rare because Widowed Nakhts in the Hall Clans of all regions are growing older as time passes…"
Night seemed to have touched upon an unpleasant matter.
