Chen Ming looked at the cloth bag that Ju Qing Wuwei gave him.
as soon as he caught it He could feel the change in his surroundings. Without hesitation, he immediately opened the silver bundle. As soon as he opened it He had a very serious expression on his face.
"trident?"
What was inside the cloth spear was actually a trident. It was a very beautiful bronze trident. Chen Ming could sense that it was trying to connect with him spiritually.
It was a weapon that would be as strong as its chosen one.
“This thing was made out of the metal and blood of many otherworldly gods. No one can control it. Except you who were chosen by the heavens.”
Ju Qingwuwei spoke confidently. This trident had absorbed many of the Dao of otherworldly gods. Even those at the Dao Origin stage were unable to control it.