"You're the one who saved me. I should be the one thanking you."
Ge Jinxiong said with a smile.
And so, Chu Lingguang rode in Ge Jinxiong's luxurious carriage to the Ge Mansion.
Soon after, Ge Jinxiong had someone bring out his prized spearhead and gave it to Chu Lingguang.
Chu Lingguang saw the spearhead resting in a brocade box, protected by a film of oil. The spearhead was pale gold and weighed over thirty jin. He tapped it with his finger and realized its material was extraordinary, not something polished from common iron.
"The spear you're holding has a small amount of Profound Iron in it. This spearhead, however, was forged from a single, solid piece of Profound Iron. It's the perfect fit for your spear."
Ge Jinxiong helped Chu Lingguang detach the old spearhead and mount the Profound Iron Spearhead in its place.
"A Profound Iron Spearhead?"
Chu Lingguang suddenly felt this gift of thanks was extremely valuable.
"Give it a try."
