Spear technique doesn't have many mysterious names, but from childhood practice, he knew "pierce," the straightest, strongest, and fastest move, without considering anything else—pierce through whatever is on the path; if it can't be pierced, then the practice isn't good enough.
For a long time, Yong Ji hadn't encountered anything he couldn't pierce through.
Yet the pierced Lu Wei only pursed their lips and looked at him seriously, suddenly making Yong Ji realize that time seemed to slow down.
Or perhaps time didn't slow, only that everything around was tinged with gray—the meteor, Sword Intent, Lu Wei pierced by the spear—this sudden change extended the perception of time through attention.
And in the eyes of all spectators, this scene was even more peculiar.
With the gun in Yong Ji's hand as the boundary, the mirrored realm indeed divided into two distinct areas, light and dark.
The dark was before Yong Ji, the light was behind him.
