「Unique Domain, Gun City!」
This was a city spanning a thousand miles. In terms of sheer architectural scale, it was twice the size of the Imperial Capital. Every building within the city was designed in the image of a spear, like innumerable lances embedded upright in the earth, exuding a heaven-shattering spear intent. This place was a sanctuary for spear practitioners; nearly all who practiced the spear arts would come here to learn.
"The spear is the king of all weapons. A martial artist who wields the spear must possess an indomitable will, an intent to advance relentlessly and obliterate all in their path!"
In a courtyard at the city's center, Nie Jinglong stood ramrod straight, his right hand gripping a long spear. His eyes were slightly closed as he replayed the scene of his battle with Zhao Yun in his mind. The aura emanating from him grew increasingly sharp.
