A swing of his Long Spear barely parried a gretchin's chop, but the dagger of another from the flank managed to leave a shallow white mark on his arm.
[Dragon-Serpent Spear Proficiency +1]
[Dragon-Serpent Spear Proficiency +1]
The cold system prompts echoed in his mind.
A satisfied smile touched the corners of Qin Feng's lips.
This was exactly the effect he was aiming for.
The battle that followed turned into a strange sort of "tutoring session."
Qin Feng completely abandoned the thought of a quick victory. Instead, he treated this pack of cunning gretchin as his best teachers.
He mimicked the coiling and slithering of a serpent, executing the "serpent" aspect of the Dragon-Serpent Spear—its yin-like softness, agility, and unpredictability—over and over again.
From clumsy to proficient, then finally to fluid.
Half an hour later, as his understanding of the Dragon-Serpent Spear reached a deeper level, the momentum of the weapon in his hands abruptly changed.
