"Is this another test for me?"
Just as Ye Mo thought he could grasp that spear, countless spears reappeared in the space, stopping him.
Moreover, among these countless spears, none were ordinary, each one akin to the spear that Ye Mo identified.
However, Ye Mo knew he couldn't choose arbitrarily now. Even if he caught one of these seemingly real spears, it wouldn't benefit him at all.
"The voice before advised me to grasp the spear with my heart, yet with so many spears, it's impossible to find the right one by checking one by one."
"No, the previous voice was misleading. To truly grasp the mighty will of the spear is not to capture it with one's heart but to let the spear choose its heart. The stronger the thoughts in the heart, naturally the stronger the spear envisaged by the heart."
Ye Mo's heart was shaken fiercely, the will of his body grew more formidable, and all the surrounding spears began to tremble, yearning to merge with Ye Mo's true heart.
