After that, Yun Mu had successively tried the Long Halberd, the dagger-axe, and even some oddly shaped cold weapons that he could not name.
"How about it, have you chosen yet?" Gong Xiuwen asked with concern after walking around with Yun Mu.
Yun Mu shook his head. When it came to using cold weapons, he really had no expertise. Besides, in this era, who would think about putting effort into cold weapons?
The only weapon Yun Mu was proficient with on the Star Continent was the dagger he commonly used. But it was clearly unrealistic to use a dagger to fight the Elders.
As he strolled around the room, Yun Mu's eyes suddenly landed on a row of spears in the corner.
"Is that a spear?" Yun Mu asked, pointing at the uneven row of wooden poles.