Ling Ming recklessly waved the spear around. He didn’t know any spear techniques, and simply followed the same routine as his fist techniques. With an 820 jin spear in hand, his spear dance was a little haphazard. Lin Ming practiced for a quarter of an hour, and gradually felt his arm begin to swell, and his strength was somewhat weakening.
“This spear is heavy!”
At this time, in front of Lin Ming, a bright flame burst into life. Mmm? Sound transmitting talisman?