章 99: Seclusion

The familiar environment made the memories from his possession clearer. At the same time, he reached out and tapped gently, choosing to record the entire process.

"Spear." Xu Jingming got up and extended his hand, producing a spear. This was also a weapon that completely imitated Xuan. It was also completely black, and the spear was 3.2 meters long.

Crush.

Xu Jingming frowned slightly when he simply pulled the spear with both hands. I'm slightly shorter than Xuan, and my strength control is inferior to his. A spear that's 3.2 meters long is still a little too long for me. Shorter!

The spear began to shorten slowly. Xu Jingming also tried, but he eventually stopped at 2.86 meters.

This length was the most similar to the feeling of Xuan holding a spear in his memory.

Xuan practiced his spear three times.