As a wisp of Iron Essence Qi infused into the Great Spear, the spear immediately hummed, and the inscriptions on its body, along with the three Flame Fire Feather Carving Patterns, lit up, resembling flames flowing.
Roar!
With a high-pitched whistle, the air around the Great Spear was instantly cut and distorted, while the spear tip spat out an inch of sharp glow, causing the nearby Spiritual Pool to ripple intensely, as if the water within the pool could be pierced by the spear's radiance.
"Not bad, not bad!"
At this moment, the Great Spear was not fully activated, yet its might was already terrifying, far beyond any weapon Su Mu had previously encountered.
The Cold Needle in Cyan-Faced Bat King Wei Ming's hand couldn't compare, nor could Red-Bearded Tiger King's Fire Pattern Battle Armor or the Cold Heron Saber.
