Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

The spear’s owner was a tall, thin middle-aged man, dressed in gold silk, with a calm demeanor, sharp eyes, and an unfaltering bearing.

The silver long spear he held was about a zhang long, not a traditional spear from Xia Hong’s memory. It resembled a long spear with a pointed tip, with an added half-meter-long heavy hammer-like section at the front, covered in silver spikes, resembling the wolf-tooth mace style of the Zao Yang Spear.

”Strength over four hundred units, not too strong. The ability to influence the airflow within miles is thanks to that uniquely shaped long spear in his hand, possibly pure silver and weighing over a million pounds!”

For a weapon of silver, over a million pounds, compressed to this size, Xia Hong could almost conclude that the long spear in his hand was definitely at the Ten Thousand Forging Level.

He looked down at the nick on the Dragon Sparrow Saber in his hand, his expression slightly grave.

The original Dragon Sparrow had long been broken by Li Xuanling. This one in his hand now was personally forged by Mu Dong three years ago.

”The outer layer is wrapped in nine thousand catties of silver, inside is ten thousand-forged iron, with a total weight of over five hundred thousand catties, yet there’s already a nick after one clash.”

Good thing he didn’t bring the Cold Blood Blade; it would have been even more embarrassing.

”Attacking without reason, is this how Beishuo treats guests?”

Seeing the other maintaining a vigilant expression, Xia Hong, although somewhat guessing his identity, chose not to directly expose it but first questioned the reason for the ambush.